As Maria, Chuck and Violet began their conversations with each covent Gwen had made her way to the kitchen phone. She had gotten an idea on someone who can provide a 4th covent. She picked up the old fashion phone, the kind with the weir still attacked to the base, not proving her with freedom, and dialed the number she hoped she remembered by heart. It's been ages since she dialed it.

She waited patiently as it rung and rung and rung. Maybe it's the wrong number, maybe they won't pick up. Gwen thought but her paranoid thoughts were cut short with a groggy "Hello" on the other end.

"Hey, Connor its Gwen." She said into the phone.

"Oh hey, what's going on?" He asked.

"Okay there's some serious stuff going on and I need to talk to Yukki." I said

"We're done with it Gwen. We won't help.." he began

"I am not asking for you guys to fight. You don't even need to leave where you are. Just let me speak to her." I said clutching the phone wire. The line grew silent for a few minutes until she finally spoke into the phone.

"What is it Gwen?" she asked. She sounded tired and ill.

"Are you okay?" I asked.

"What do you want?" she asked again.

"I need you to deliver a message. Call your covent and tell them the chosen children request a meeting with them." I said.

"What are you planning?" she asked.

"Don't worry about it. I don't want you and your baby in this." I said. I swore I heard a sob on the other end of the line. "What's wrong?" I asked her.

"Nothing just, I got pretty sick and I don't know what to do." She cried. "I'm dyeing." She said before she broke down in tears, then some rustling came from the phone.

"We got to go." Connor said.

"There is a vampire doctor here and another vampire who could heal. Bringing her here would be a smart idea." I said.

"I'll consider it." He said before he hung up on me. I looked at the dead phone before I put it back on its base. I turned around to see Maria behind me.

"She will call and they will come. But if she doesn't make it here, she will die." Maria said.

"Just build up the stress huh?" I said slightly joking.

"Before things were bad. But not compared to the hell that's about to break lose. No more jokes, no more goofing off." She said before turning around to join the others. I looked at them all sitting together planning what our next move should be. All I could think of is how one simple mistake changed our lives. I don't know if we could ever live a normal life again, no we won't. Things will never be the same.

AN: Its been a while I know and blah blah excuses excuses. Just wana say I am not dead I will keep writing and I'm sorry for the name confusion. I'm only human.