Vampire Twilight Secret – Chapter 2 – Hangovers and Other Effects

By: TinkStar87

Disclaimer: I don't own anything, but the idea; if I were making money I wouldn't be wishing to win the Lottery!

A/N: Welcome back, SORRY it's been so long! I love coming up with stories, but my problem is I'm a perfectionist and if something isn't going the way I like it I will come close to editing it to death! Wow it's been a while since my last update

This chapter started out centering more on the Secret Circle group, but I changed it a little for the beginning part anyway. Question, was I the only person in the world who just didn't feel like celebrating the holidays this past year? That being said on with the story and hope you enjoy it. If so a review would be good, hell even if not it would be nice to know what people think ;)

"What do you mean you don't know when you'll be back?!" came Bonnie Bennett's rather loud whispered yell from her best friends phone, who was now sitting in her cousin Bella's old room wondering what possessed her to call back home in the first place. Oh, that's right - boredom!

Caroline had been at the house for going on three hours now and her Uncle Charlie had left over two hours ago thanks to accident on the highway, leaving Caroline alone to do whatever. Having looked around the house she knew what to do….Clean. It had taken her less than ONE hour to do the whole house, on the inside. The outside had been tricky thanks to nosey neighbors.

While Bonnie's rambling went on and on, on how Caroline needed to get back soon and how she gets the whole 'spending time with her family' thing. (The only ones that actually know the really reason she's there are: Stefan, Her mom, Bonnie & Rebekah know not to say anything in case someone is listening who shouldn't be) Guess Bons isn't completely alone at the moment and not getting the rest like she should be.

Caroline just sat wondering what had possessed her to turn her phone back on in the first place. Uncle Charlie. He had to tell me to call or texts mom I got here okay.

When Caroline and her Uncle had been talking she got a couple of phone calls, but while on the plane her phone was off, she didn't turn it on until Charlie went into the kitchen to see about a replacement before he heard about the wreck.

Caroline had had ten missed calls, six voice messages and four texts. The missed calls where from just about everyone who didn't know she had left, the voice mails were a bit of a surprise though.

The first message was from Stefan simply saying to call and let him know she landed and made it safe - not a Surprise.

Second one was from Jenna; also wanting the same thing -again not much of a surprise.

Jeremy; wanting Caroline to pick up a book that was on hold for either him or Bonnie at a store not too far outside of Forks, - Surprise.

The fourth was Her Mom wanting the same as Stefan and Jenna also with a warning to keep her eyes open in case she had indeed been followed, and a plea to be safe and get her Uncle to call and talk to herself later. Sort of a surprise but not really.

The last two however really were. The fifth was from Elena wishing her a safe trip to wherever she went and one on the way back home; and a reminder to take care and come back soon because she didn't want to deal with Mrs. Lockwood on her own for the Founders Halloween dance coming up in two weeks that apparently Care had signed them all up for to help decorate and had apparently forgot to tell any of them about it. (Surprise)

Forgot about that, and not even sure of when that trip home is myself, thought Caroline as she deleted Elena's message just like the others after listening. The last was the biggest shocker and surprise of all. It was from Damon. And he didn't sound happy.

'Blondie, the next time you leave could at least have the guts to tell me to my face, and how the hell were you not hung-over!? You drank more than me! (That gave her a short-lived smile; she had just a bit more tolerates to alcohol than her sire; that and she just didn't drink more than him) When you get your ass back here we are having that talk you've somehow managed to avoid for way too long; whether I have to tie you to a bed or chair to keep you there, your choice. (He paused to take a deep breath before going on, not sounding as angry until the end of the message) Although I wouldn't mind the bed part, hells anytime as long as you're tied to it. We are going to have this out Caroline! So do whatever the hell you have too than get the Fuck back home!' That message alone made her want to prolong the trip; she's just not ready to deal with Damon and his crap right now. Justified or not.

Even if his crap was sort of my crap; They had been meaning to have a talk for over the last two to three months, but something always came up or Caroline always had a great excuse to not have the talk than or just know how to distract the Satan incarnate. Which in and of itself was almost a full-time job, and I bit of a surprise. Caroline Forbes not wanting to talk about anything, but Damon Salvatore not only wanting too, but demanding too? When the hell did our roles get reversed? She really was dreading it now and wishing she had just got it out of the way when she could.

Damon had hurt her too many times to count and letting him back in like he wanted…that she wasn't ready for. Not now. Not yet. Or Ever. His text was a little better, more lightness and funny to boot.

Ric caught me in your closet. Go ahead; unleash the 'fairy' jokes, he sure hasn't stopped. That got a small laugh out of her and she had to text back. Neither Damon nor Ric for that matter are in no way homophobic, but just either of them saying that was hilarious.

You mean you're not? I don't know, you do know how to dress & you don't have a girlfriend who helps.

She had hit send before her brain really caught up to what she was doing. "Shit!"Not good, please let his phone be dying…or better yet just don't let him get!

He got it, but all he sent back was: ;)

A wink? I get a wink? Is he mixing drinks again or just high? There's no way Damon is just going to let that go….is he….Nope. Meaning I'm so getting when I get home.

She tried to just move on and ignore that nagging tingly feeling in the back of her mind and at the base of her spine, by going back to her other texts.

Of the four texts she only responded to two. Damon's and then Rebekah's; Bonnie was still recovering from the attack and needed rest. Or so Caroline thought, but apparently someone forgot to tell the little super witch that and take her phone away if this call was any proof of that.

Mental note: Get Bonnie something great to cheer her up; the witchy-er the better. The other two texts she glanced at then deleted them. Both from Tyler. Nope, so not going to happen again….ever again.

Caroline and 'The Mutt' as Damon called him had called it quits after the second or was it the third or fourth bite, either way she had called ended it. The dog was still having trouble getting that through his thick head. Thinking about him reminded Caroline about earlier outside Charlie's house. She really needed to ask someone, but would her Uncle know anything?

Yeah he obviously knew about Vampires, but Werewolves? They didn't even know about them until midway through the first semester of junior year. Which was a surprise in and of itself when you think about it; what with two over One Hundred year old Vampires who have traveled the world and they didn't know. Although to this day Caroline would bet her College fund and family inheritance that Damon did know, but just played it off as he didn't. Why is about anyone's guess.

If she asked Damon about her encounter she knew what he would do. He'd grab Ric and either Matt or Bekah and get them to go with him here, even if he didn't know where here is. He would most likely go tell her mom, who would than tell him where her only daughter was just cause she's seen what a wolf bite does up-close and personal. Yep, can't have that…Would Ric rat me out?

Her thoughts had then been interrupted at this point by Charlie home phone line ringing from the kitchen. Thankfully Charlie hadn't wanted to kill her or 'cure' her – just love her, he accepted her as his niece – his family. Thank the Gods for that.

- FLASHBACK-

"Sorry kiddo. There's been a pretty bad accident near the interstate, two cars and a motorcycle." As he was talking and walking as he was grabbing the rest of his work gear. Finally stopping beside the couch and staring at his bewildered and bemused niece. (He nearly knocked over a dinning chair and lamb on his way around the living room.)

"Have I ever told you how happy I am you and your cousins never took up that bad way of travel." He grinned referring to the cycle as he walked to get his jacket, missing Caroline's guilty face that she quickly disguised with her own grin.

Guess Bells never told him about what she did that year Edward left and broke her heart into. Well if her cousin didn't she most definitely wasn't either! Lucky for 'Edward the bastard' (Her old nickname for him) he came back and fixed things; otherwise I would have hunted him down and made him make it better or at the least explain he stupid male logic. Thinking about that period in Bella's life all those years ago made Caroline think of what she had been going through in her own life at the time and who she was in a relationship with. If you could call what we were that.

Charlie was halfway out the door when he stopped and turned to look at his niece who had silently followed him. Seeing his worry Caroline smiled up at him with one of her trade mark bright smiles and gave him one of her big hugs, just like when she was little; only not squeezing too much.

"I love you, no matter what Care Bear. We're blood and that's not going to change and I know the real 'truth' about vampires. It's why I left home when I did."

"Really?" asked the slightly confused blonde. Of what she knew about her family history Charlie left because of a bad disagreement with a friend…Or was is a family member?

"Yes. I'll tell the whole story later…maybe when Bella and the others get back. I got to go, you going to be okay alone?"

"I'll be fine, is it okay if I crash in Bella's old room?"

Giving her a huge smile that he couldn't stop, he nodded, "Yeah, you don't have to worry about changing the sheets, Bella and I did that last time after Nessie stayed over."

"Nessie?" Confused Caroline had to think, than it dawned on her. "Renenesme!" She laughed causing her Uncle to laugh too. Would a two year old be safe on a twin bed?

-END OF FLASHBACK-

When Charlie left Caroline had gone into the kitchen to get a cup of coffee again then headed upstairs. It's amazing how a room can change and still look the same. After looking around the room a bit is when she checked her phone which now leads up back to the rambling phone call. And where she interrupted Bonnie, who judging by only being able to hear her friends' voice had apparently waited to go to her own home and call the blonde.

"Bonnie…Bonnie, I didn't say that. I'm coming home - I am. It's just there's more to this than I thought and I couldn't really talk to Uncle Charlie long because he had to go into work." said Caroline after she sat the cup on the nightstand and laid back on the bed that was really soft.

"Oh…I'm sorry Care. It's-It's just when you said that the first thing I thought of was who would have to tell Damon." Both girls gave a nervous laugh to that. "I mean I love you and all, but no – I'm not going to be the one to tell the homicidal vampire you aren't coming home for a while. He's bad enough now and you've only been gone for maybe six hours!" Caroline had to pull the phone away from her ear at the end of that on a count of Bonnie yelling the last part.

The quite laugh in the background let Caroline know just who was with her friend. Hope Jeremy's taking good care of her…Should I ask about that TOTALLY inappropriate book now, or just embarrass her later at home, in front of everyone? Later works for me! Thought the young vampire with what can only be descried as a evilly-sinister grin on her lovely she remembered her friend was in fact still talking about Damon. Oh yeah, my ass of a Sire…though to be far he's really only a jackass to help he doesn't like or who don't like or have tried to kill him or those he care's for…Still. She let her friend keep talking as her mind wondered.

Not one of their friends really knew what had been going on between the Immortal Stud and his Vampire Barbie, the two vampires - who were supposed to hate each other, but for whatever reason didn't really. All their friends knew was enough about the said two to stay the hell out of it - not say a word and let it work itself out. Well most did anyway, Rebekah and Alaric being the only exceptions to that unspoken rule. And sometimes Bonnie herself.

Rebekah because she's too old to really kill (minis the white oak) and because she now genuinely cared about the other blonde in the merry band of misfits, still no idea how or when that happened but oh well.

Ric….what can you say about him. The only reason he got to say anything at all is mainly due to the fact that they all love him - that and he just normally only talks to Damon about it. The only time he ever brought it up to Caroline was when Ric had come over to the boarding house and found a shirtless Damon drunk passed-out on the floor with an out-of-town human teenager with dirty-blonde hair also half-naked (she only had on her underwear) on top of Damon. The fact that the girl kind of looked like Caroline with almost the same eye color is when it hit home to Ric.

Although thinking about it now Caroline remembers that every time she brought it up to her 'sire' vampire he ignored it and started about trying to seducing her – Every. Time. She learned to just not say anything, although now it was starting to bite her in the ass.

Thinking about how everything was going in her life and with what she had heard about Bella's Caroline couldn't help but hope that at least her cousin Cassie's was going better – she really hoped…

Chance Harbor- Same Day- Oct.9th a few hours early

Rolling over in her bed alone Cassie Blake, who until a few moments ago was in a deep dreamless sleep looks over at her nightstand and finds her alarm clock flashing it's 6:36am at her. She beat her alarm waking up – again- it was pretty dark out. At least she didn't have school today Faye's mom Principal Chamberlain had called her last night to tell her that (before she got home last night). That was a plus and lucky - sort of- but it might have something to do with her letting her anger get to her last night and short-circuiting the breakers at the school. There had been a party/dance at school in the gym last night just as a big thunderstorm was rolling in.

Groaning at the memory Cassie looks out her bedroom window to see that the weather seems to match her mood; dark - cloudy, rainy and miserable; the storm had gotten stronger sometime during the night and was apparently going to stick around for a while. That actually suited the young Blake just fine, with how she was feeling she didn't think she'd have a reason to leave the house for a few days. Then she remembered work and she groaned into her pillow again.

Cassie didn't know if it was the weather or just her, but she just felt miserable, even without looking in a mirror she knew she looked a fright. Last night had not been a good night -for her- or maybe that was just her way of thinking. One thing was for sure, Cassie Blake had the hangover from Hades!

The night before maybe a little vague, but Cassie remembered every single detail of how she got her blasted hangover. Last night had to be one of the worst nights of her young life at least for her love life anyway. Someone she's not entirely sure who, but someone in her group (Jake or Faye) thought going out and just having fun like normal teenagers would be a good thing. The moment Cassie finds out who it was for sure that decided this she was already planning on showing them just how good a time she had.

Last night was fun alright at least at the start, it was one of the few times they could all just hang out and be themselves. Even if it felt weird without Diana her newly found half-sister being there, but she had called a few hours before the funfest had started and said she was doing even better than alright, loving Australia and she would call again to check on everyone later in the week.

Right now all Cassie wanted was to talk to her sister, but she couldn't because Di said she would have her phone off until she would call again. Mostly so it could save the battery until she got a new charger; the other part was she was really trying to live without the Circle. In her hast to leave Diana Meade left hers along with a few clothes (Jeans and long-selves sweaters), pair of boots, and two very sad family members. Her dad had looked like he wasn't enjoying himself last night, but that could be because he had to chaperon.

The Party/Dance had rocked until Adam Conant, Cassie's once very own true love and prince charming pulled fellow Circle member Melissa - aside from the others and there in front of the whole school (or so it seemed) he asked her out for an official date. Anyone who knew Cassie - really knew her - could see just how she felt about that, even with her being a little tipsy from the spiked punch. That was the moment she was able to realize what had been different about that night, she had felt like a third or fifth-wheel for some reason and now she knew way - she was one. Not wanting anyone to see just how badly she was affected she headed back into the main building walking slowly and calmly and found an empty bathroom where she went in locking the door behind her and going into one of the stalls, crying her eyes out.

Cassie hadn't been alone; not really, Faye Chamberlain fellow circle member and all-round wild child- and OBG (Once Bad Girl) - had followed her. Faye was about to go into the bathroom when she heard Cassie cry out in a small, but still loud sob and instead the brunette just sat on a bench outside next to the doorway and made sure no one else went in. Faye had known then it would be a long night.

Faye had promised Diana she would keep an eye on Cassie and that was fine, the tiny blonde was easy to look after, but now it was a problem. Melissa was her best-friend and Cassie was just Cassie. That's what she told herself anyway, it was easier that way, but Faye could see just as her date slash whatever (Boyfriend) and fellow Circle member Jake Armstrong, that the moment Adam pulled Mel on the dance floor Cassie looked like her world was crumpling, again. Could the girl not get a break?

It was after Cassie got herself together again that her anger took over, anger not at her lost love and friend, but at a dead man - her father, John Blackwell - who was the cause of her heartache in the first place! Remembering the hurt, the betrayal and anger she felt when she found out she let it out in one loud cry that was more scream with electricity surging out of her and all the lights going out with more than one bulb exploding throughout the whole school most being in that one bathroom.

Those with magic felt the power behind it, at least those that looked for it did. Adam and Melissa were oblivious to it all (well who was doing it) except the power going out. The adult magic users,( Diana's Dad, Mr. Meade and Principal Chamberlain who were there chaperoning) knew it might happened and used what power they could to shield the gym from the worst of it so all they had were the lights go out, it was the rest of the school that had experienced most of the exploding bulbs. Lucky there were emergency lights that had been saved, otherwise everyone would be in total darkness and probably scared to death more than they were for those without magic.

Cassie once back under control had been surprised to see Faye when she stepped out of the restroom, even more so when the hard as stone girl suggested they (Cassie, Jake, and Faye herself) bail on the party for the rest of the night and go home and have a little party of their own. They ended up at Cassie's because of the obvious no parentally-supervision with her Grams still in a home. Jake got the alcohol and Faye got the movies and food, all they asked of Cassie was to not kick them out.

The last thing Cassie can remember is finishing off her second or was it third bottle of Tequila; then she passed out on one of the couches during the second Mummy movie at least it wasn't the third that would just be sad, she would have missed the character Alex O'Connell's new hotness. Wish begged the question that was currently on her mind.

If I passed out downstairs how'd I end up in my bed upstairs?

Faye and Jake were waking up thanks to a loud thunderclap much the same way as Cassie in one of the guestrooms in the back of Blake house. Both had been drinking a lot just not as much as their blonde friend so they remembered what had happened, been able to get to not only their room, but also been able to get the tiny blonde to her room. It was pure luck that Cassie had changed into her PJs before the movie, eating and drinking started or that would have been awkward to say the least.

However both could not stop the headache that came to them from said drinking last night. Faye made a silent promise to herself that if she finds out who it was that spiked the punch at the party she was going to make them have the worst bad luck of any person alive. Even with all the drinking she shouldn't feel this bad unless the punch had been spiked with a very cheap bottle of alcohol, she knew that had to be the reason because something similar had happened before. Hard expensive liquor she could hold and probably even drink Jake and anyone else under the table, but the moment she drink something cheap she always felt a lot more badly afterward.

Whereas Mr. Jake Armstrong, could drink just about anything and still end up with a mild hangover. Sometimes she really hated him, like right now. Faye was laying on her back her raven hair a mess all around her head on the pillow in her underwear under two blankets holding her head with both hands, groaning, while Jake did have a headache was just stretching and yawning under the covers as well in his tight black boxers and messy dark blonde hair looking very much like the underwear model he should and could have been.

If they hadn't been a little drunk and worried about their friend they might have taken advantage of the quiet and alone time, but as they were, all they did last night was cuddle. Ugh, kill me now! Thought Faye as she sat up and took the two pain-pills with the bottle of water she had sat on the night stand before she fell asleep last night.

While Faye was taking care of her head Jake who had been up on and off for two hours got up to pull on his jeans and under shirt then before leaving to go down and make breakfast surprised both himself and Faye by going over to her and kissing her on the head than left the room. Faye sat there stunned a moment. "He must be more drunk than I thought." She mumbled, as she slowly got up to go to the bathroom.

Walking down the hallway Jake couldn't help, but look in on Cassie as he passed. Not surprised when her door opened silently thanks to his magic, he could see she was awake, but not really moving. Instead of making a noise or asking if she was okay he just closed the door back and made his way down stairs fighting the feeling again of wanting to punch Conant in the face.

Then again last night he wasn't the only one who wanted to do that. Faye even said so herself and she would have if given the chance. "Yes, Melissa is her best friend, but anyone with a brain could see Cassie and Adam are bound together for life. They are each other's other half, soul mate, true love and whatever the fuck people can come up with to call them all that!"

Thinking about what Faye had said in her drunken state after they had put Cassie to bed and were getting ready for bed themselves, Jake couldn't help the grin on his face as he walked into the kitchen. Very slowly without even realizing it Faye Chamberlain had come to care for and about Cassie Blake. And Jake looked forward to the day when Faye would realize that she had more than one best friend.

The smell of food is what finally got Cassie to get out of bed. After taking care of her morning needs in the bathroom she very slowly made her way down stairs, the two Aleve she took and full glass of water not kicking in just yet. Seeing Jake move around the kitchen with no sign of a hangover Cassie had the urge to smack him, looking over at the table she saw Faye was in the same boat as herself. That actually made the tiny blonde feel a little better about her own internally hell.

Giving a weak 'morning' to the two Cassie slowly eased into the nearest empty chair at the table. Faye gave a weak murmur of a morning greeting back with Jake's too cheerful one. Both girls shot him death glares causing him to give a small sounding nervous laugh to their ears as he looked for one to the other. Cassie and Faye glanced at each other with small grins of their own. Maybe the morning would be better.

Over an hour later both Cassie and Faye left to go work at the Harbor Café' after changing while Jake said something about going to the club house for a book he wanted to look at.

"Look at this weather; you'd think they would give us the day off." Faye couldn't help saying for the third or fourth time that morning, much to Cassie's amusement.

They had offered to work after they knew school was a no go. She knew what the fire starter witch was trying to do; she was trying to get Cassie to talk and not think. Not going to happen, unfortunately.

Faye had been complaining about the weather ever since she got dressed and walked outside. Something about her hair frizzing, to be honest Cassie wasn't listening, the wonders of having to go to work while still suffering from a hangover were making it hard to focus.

Lovely, why didn't I just stay in bed like I wanted too? Cassie wondered as she looked out the side window of Faye's car and started to think about last night again. Today is their first date. No matter how many times she told herself to not think about it, but she couldn't help it. Every time she did she felt the same pain of last night. At least now I have control of myself and my powers. Just really hope they don't come into the café' after or during their date. She could only wish and really hope that someone up there really liked her.

Cassie and Faye worked at the café from 10am until 5pm, thankfully uneventful…until the last fifteen minutes before closing. Adam and Mellissa walked in holding hands smiling and laughing about the movie they had just seen.

Kill me, kill me now, please. Could this get any worse?

Just as Cassie was going to take their order two guys none of them had ever seen walked in wearing tan or brown pants and shirts with black leather trench-coats, and black combat boots moved to set in one of the very back booths, one on each side of the table, one looking around the other looking at the menu.

O-k, yeah that's not weird at all; thought Cassie as she and Faye share a glance with one another. Now what…

Six hours later in Forks

Caroline had kept herself busy while Charlie was at work and when she finally got off the phone with Bonnie. She did the only thing she could think to do- she cleaned - again. The entire house from top to bottom, – even the bathroom! - And the front and back yards were finally done. The front yard taking way longer than she thought would because she couldn't use her speed. Stupid, Nosey neighbors. There had been one or two at least who came by to chat.

Using her vampire abilities she could have had the house completely cleaned in under an hour and the back yard in less time. However, she knew she would be on her own for a little while so she tried to take her time. Both times she got it done in less than one hour. To say she was bored out of her mind would be an understatement of the month. When she wasn't cleaning she was reading, books that had to be Bella's old editions and not Charlie's. Don't really see Uncle Charlie reading Jane Austin & Elizabeth Gaskell's complete works for his enjoyment. Giggled a highly amused Caroline as she thought about her Uncle actually read them for fun, it's just not him. Wildlife fish and game, yes that I can see him reading.

Midway through cleaning Caroline had thought about calling Bella to see if she wanted to catch up, but then her brain started to work and she remembered her cousin saying in their last email exchange that her new family and she would be out of the country until the 12th of this month. The entire Cullen clan went on a trip with their cousins from Alaska to visit some friends in Egypt.

Oh to be wealthy and able to travel on a whim. Caroline thought with a wistful smile on her face as she sit and looked through the photos Charlie hadn't had time to put up. She came across several of herself with Bella at her cousin's wedding reception. Both looked beyond happy and human. Caroline sat looking at that one picture for almost half an hour just looking at herself, as a human. This was one of the last photos taken before the accident…

That's the only way her or any of them back home talk about her turning, by calling it 'the accident' like it was one giant mistake, in a way sure, but did they have to just make it sound worse. The only person who called it what it was, was Damon… Not wanting to think any more about it she put all the pictures of herself away and kept the ones of Bella out. Looking at them she was reminded once again just how much she missed her lovely, strong and amazing cousin…and her cooking too. Thank god it's only two more days.

Charlie had called at exactly 2:15 that afternoon to say he would hopeful be home by 9:30 the latest thanks to another case and apparently it was a creepy one and that's all he would tell her on the phone; Weird to say the least. He usually talks about the weird ones…

Looking at the clock Caroline realized Charlie was going to be home in two hours and he didn't really have anything made for dinner. "Specking of dinner…" she mumbled looking through the books on the shelves near the kitchen for Bella's old cook books. What am I going to do about blood? "Sure the food will help, but I can't go the entire trip…" Without blood. That really didn't need to be said out loud. I'd desiccate, that would make Damon happy to no end probably. Just thinking that brought a scoff out of her mouth before she knew it.

Who am I kidding; he would make Bonnie find me just so he could stuff blood after blood from some innocents down my throat until I got the message loud and clear. Then he'd remind me every day from now to eternity that I needed to feed and if I didn't he'd make sure I would whether I liked it or not….I'll need to make a trip to the logical hospital soon. Or out of town… The more she thought about it the more going out of town made since; she had to pick up that book for Jer and Bonnie anyway, why not make a stop by.

That's tomorrow, what am I going to do in the mean time? She thought as she found a good recipe for meatloaf knowing Charlie had everything needed for it- when the doorbell rang. Charlie has a doorbell? She sat the cook book back on the coffee table with the page open as she looked out the front window. What she saw made her take a step back and gasp. What the fucking hell!?

…..TBC…..

A/N: Uh-oh, who's at the door? Whoever guesses first will get a character named after them and you get to pick what side you're on: Vamps, Wolves, or Hunters. (HINT: It's not a Salvatore) Really need more names for the Hunters, just saying. Any-who you know what to do; review and let me know what ya think and until next time which HOPEFULLY will be a lot sooner! Read Ya Later ;)