A/N: Heyyo! I know it's been long (or maybe it actually hasn't I wouldn't know) but I'm kinda' making it up to you by putting a little backstory.

I miss cookiemonster: Oh so are we having a conversation then? A little chat? That's really nice and I think we should continue our chat, but it would also be nice if you could tell me what you think of the story. It is my first after all and I need critiques. Tris: Dude, you need to get an account so I can fave you. Can we be like online BFFs? Ah, cliffies. I finally realize why people make cliffies: They're. So. Very. Fun. I mean seriously, the Nathaniel thing? You're making me ROFL! The bird girl: I know, I know. The pool thing would have been hilarious. I seriously wonder who people ship my OCs with? We both know who's "canon" but what about those who don't? LOLZ I know right? No, everyone can see all the reviews, but I don't think you spoiled anything, just made 'em more confused. Thanks! *Insert maniacal laugh* Ravenshade101: You got an account already. At my house you made your account and called it FoureverRavenshade. I'm so sad you didn't remember! You are Micah… right? OMG YOU WATCHED SHERLOCK I LOVE YOU NOW WATCH SEASON TWO BUT BE WARNED: THE REICHENBACH FALL MEY CAUSE SEVERE DEPRESSION. Oh and you BETTER ship sherolly cause if you don't…

Here we go! *In Baby Voice* Me no ownie MI, Nope, no I don't. It makie me really sad, but me no ownie…Yet. Also, any Sherlockians out there (I'm hinting you, Micah) Go read my one-shots; Sherlock's Casidhe. It's pretty darn good.


Chapter FOUR(OMG it's four)

The complicated Ashearts

"Mika…" Maryse said, "I think there might be something wrong."

Mika, Sophie, Hunter and I were sitting in the hospital with Maryse. Her being the head of the Brooklyn Institute, she was taking Mika and Sophie's DNA tests. Yeah, Shadowhunters have DNA tests. They hurt, according to Mika.

What happened during the tests is someone drew blood (with a knife to the wrist) and let it drip onto a circular plate thing, which analyzed the blood with the Shadowhunters' high-tech machinery. It was pretty awesome and yet…

"This is all so primitive," I said exasperated.

"I know," Hunter agreed.

"This is the highest technology!" Maryse defended.

"Of this decade…" Hunter muttered quietly.

Maryse was starting the analysis of Mika's blood over and over, while Hunter tried to get some of Sophie's blood. She wouldn't let him, she was scared, and so he tried to comfort her. That was going pretty well, until Mika started countering his attempts by telling how much it really did hurt. Hunter, annoyed, grabbed her hand and cut her wrist when she wasn't paying attention. My stupid brother.

"By the angel!" Maryse exclaimed.

"What?" I asked.

"It's Mika's test!" she yelled angrily, "It's not working!"

"Forget about the test," Hunter said, "You gotta see this."

Everyone looked over to where he was holding a teary eyed Sophie's wrist, her wrist, his hand, and the blade he had cut her with was covered in her blood.

Golden ichor.

"What in the angel's name?" Maryse gasped.

"She looks perfectly normal," I said, "except for her blood."

Hunter gasped, pulled her hand toward the plate thingy and held it over 'till enough ichor had dripped onto it, then he ran to the computer and stared until her result came up. He read it out loud.

"Blood found:" He read, "Mundane, Demon, Angel

Other: None

Species: Angelic Warlock*

Family: Asheart

*The angelic warlock is a species almost never found, there are only two in existence, and hopefully will only ever be two; the twins Angelica and Angel-Rose Asheart."

"By the angel…" Maryse whispered, "oh my god no…"

"What?" Mika asked, "what's so bad about angelic warlocks?"

Hunter, desperately trying to prove the test wrong, leaned in close to Sophie and bent her ear forward.

"What are you doing?" She asked, tears still in her eyes from being cut.

"Checking," He answered simply, moving on to the next ear. This time he paused, leaned back slightly to look at her face, then back to the ear. He groaned and sat back, his head in his hands.

"What's so bad about the back of my ear?" she said, feeling behind it herself, she yelped a bit, "It stung me!" when she brought her hand back to look at it, an angelic power rune danced a few inches above her fingers.

It was tiny, only about a centimeter tall and even less wide, but as it moved away from her fingers, onto her collarbone, it grew. It settled into her skin and she yelped in pain again, then it just sat there like an ordinary rune.

"What was that about?" Mika said.

"No idea," I answered truthfully.

"The Ashearts… are a complicated family," Hunter explained in the living room, if you can call it that. It's huge.

"Your mother was a mundane," he continued, "she of course was raped by a demon and well, you know. What's different this time is that Valentine found her, explained to her what had happened, and explained to her the shadow world. Unfortunately this was during the period of time that he was doing experiments."

"Valentine was still doing experiments in 1999?" Sophie asked.

"He never stopped, really, until he died."

"Oh… Okay."

"Any way, he lied to her, saying that she had to take a certain medicine that would help her children live. Of course, that "certain medicine" just happened to be angel blood. Surprisingly, it didn't kill you, instead made you the worlds only two angelic warlocks. Your mother married a shadowhunter, an Asheart, that's how you got the Asheart last name. You grew up beautiful, sweet. Then Valentine killed your parents, Angelica got away but Angel-Rose was taken by Valentine. You know how there are angels then there are fallen angels? That's basically what happened to Angel-Rose. She became a fallen angelic warlock."

"Oh wow…" Sophie said, "So Angel-Rose is evil, right?"

"Yeah," I answered, "but the problem is we don't know who you are. All evidence points to Angelica, but then again it's said that Angel-Rose is a master deceiver."

"So I'm either Angelica or Angel-Rose?' She asked, "Excuse me but, last I checked my name was Sophie."

"It's a fake name," I said, "so we don't know if you're the good twin or the bad twin."

"But we do," Hunter said, "I went inside her brain, remember?"

"There could've been a block."

"I would've felt it," he raised his voice, "Plus, how would she have known?"

"What if that's where he is?" she shouted, "What is she has him locked up somewhere? We need to know for sure whether she's Angelica or Angel-Rose because I am fairly sure that Angel-Rose has the Doctor!"

"Kayla!" he shouted, trying to stop me but it was too late, the name had already slipped out.

Sophie jumped up and stared at her.

"Doctor who? May I ask?" She asked, superiorly.

"Doctor Smith," Hunter answered, "he's this guy at the Praetor Lupus, you heard of it wherever you heard of everyone else?"

"Oh we've heard of it," Mika said coolly, "and why does this man call himself 'the Doctor?'"

"Because he just does," I put in, "he thinks it's cool."

"Of course he does," Sophie scoffed, "and what's his first name?"

"Jo- Matt," I answered.

"Aha!" she shouted and looked accusingly at us, "John Smith! I've heard that excuse before, and I know you're not normal Werewoves! You can read minds, and you thought the Shadowhunters' high-tech awesomeness was primitive! You're not from this time. You're from the future, and the Doctor brought you here."

3rd person POV.

"Didn't we establish they were from the future in the last chapter?" the man asked.

"The readers did," Angel-Rose (the woman in black, in case you're wondering) said "I did, you already knew. But Mika and dearest Angelica didn't. They were training."

"Well I wouldn't know that because I can't see them, how does that water bowl thing work anyway?"

"I thought you were Mr. Expert-at-how-things-work!"

"Yeah but that's not alien is it?"

She smiled, "It shows me anyone, anywhere, whenever I want."

"Really?" he asked.

"Yeah! Of course I have to request to see a certain person then it tells me exactly where they are so I don't accidentally see someone showering or using the toilet."

"That is cool," he decided.

"Of course you think it's cool."

"Well you took my bowtie, I need something cool."

"Aww," she mocked him, "do you want your precious little bowtie back?"

"That'd be nice yeah."

She pulled it out of her pocket and waved it in his face, "well you can't have it!"

He wined and begged and cried for his dearest bowtie, but she just laughed and put it back in her pocket.

"You're so evil," he whimpered, "you're probably the most evil thing I've ever seen!"

"You saw Satan..."

"Exactly."

"I'm more evil then Satan?" she said in awe.

"You took my bowtie!"

"And don't you forget it!" she laughed.


A/N: MWOUHAHAHAHA! I didn't leave you on that big a cliffie, really. But I did hint that there are readers, and I mentioned chapters so…

I'd love you forever if you reviewed.

-Sophia Asheart