OH my gods! I am soooooo sorry I haven't updated this sooner!

Okay, you know the update I sent you that was just an authors note? My little sister [she's like, fourteen] added to it, and I was gonna trash it when I actually read it and Im like, u know wat? Im gonna branch off this.

So screw my future ideas! Im going off track. *Evil smile*

No, seriously. My sis made that. Wanna know who?

VocaMonster! Once known as Vocaloidfan4life!

She has her own thing going [2 stories] and one is the written events of Tokyo Ghoul, and the other is a Big Four fanfic. [Jack, Hiccup, Punzie, Merida]

Check it out! She's actually better than me in some ways.

"Sairen!" I yelled.

"What?"

A door opened and Sairen stuck her head out. "What?" She repeated. Her hair was dripping wet, and she had a towel wrapped around her body. I paid no mind to her flat chest. Instead, I stared at her head. There were two ginger cat ears sticking up.

Something tells me those are real…

Sairen's hands flew to her hands, which caused the towel to fall. Before I could get a good look down below, I spun around and faced the wall. I counted to fifty, and when I turned back around Sairen was wearing jeans, a Superman t-shirt and her red baseball cap. Her wet hair was pulled into a ponytail, giving her a tomboy look.

Sairen sighed, grabbed my shirt and dragged me into her room, where she removed her hat and the ears became visible.

"Are those… real?" I squeaked. Sairen heaved another heavy sigh and nodded. "Yes." She mumbled, and squeezed her eyes shut, waiting for something. Realization hit me. She thought… she thinks that I'll tell everyone!

Not very nice to assume, folks.

"Hey," I said. Sairen opened her eyes and I gave her a smile. "If you think I won't be your friend just because you have cat ears, you're wrong." She started to get a hopeful look in her eyes, and I finished by saying "I think you're awesome, cat ears and all!"

Sairen gave me a sheepish smile, and reached behind her back. My jaw dropped when she retrieved a ginger tail that twitched.

"I have a tail too," She said. I stared for a moment, then gave her a smile.

"Let's make a promise," I said. "Like what?" She asked me.

I took in a deep breath. "We won't ever keep any more secrets from each other."

She raised an eyebrow at me, and I felt heat rise to my face. "You know, not the erm… puberty stuff."

If one could die from blushing, I would be dead twice. Or maybe more than that…

Honestly, I stopped keeping track.

Sairen was also blushing, and I rubbed the back of my neck awkwardly.

"I am going to forget the last sentence you just uttered, Hadrian," She said through gritted teeth. "Not for my benefit, but for yours."

I blinked. "Mine?"

Sairen looked me dead in the eyes. "Because if I don't, I will kill you." She stated simply.

Damn, is she creepy.

She took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. "I promise to never keep an appropriate secret from you." She said, glaring at me.

Note to self- NEVER make Sairen mad.

I breathed a sigh of reliefs. "Hey, I wanna show you something," I said.

"Like what?"

I smirked. "Follow me!"

I raced down the hallway and reappeared in their basement again. I sprinted over to Toel, who looked up and asked "Do we have to leave now?"

Before I could reply, Sairen ran down the stairs and swished her tail from side to side. She stared at me. "How did you beat me?" She asked. "You don't even know where the basement is!"

I just shrugged. "Sairen, meet Toel." I said and pointed to her, then Toel. "Toel, meet Sairen."

"How do you do?" Toel hissed to Sairen and gave her a snakey smile.

Sairen blinked. "You can talk to snakes?"

Before I could answer the basement door swung open and a boy about sixteen charged the stairs. Sairen crammed her hat back on her head, and her tail vanished. When he saw me, he too crammed his hat on, but not before I got a glimpse- his ears were a pale grey. His eyes are a pale blue, and he was wearing a dark grey hoodie with jeans. He gave me a reproachful look.

"Who's this?" He asked as he swung past me and sat down on a nearby chair.

"This is Hadrian." Sairen answered and gave me a look that read "If you do anything stupid I will kill you."

Never disobey a girl, folks. They will murder you, guaranteed.

"You're Soren, right?" I asked timidly. He nodded. "That's me." He answered. He stood up and went back to the stairs, but tripped. His cap flew off and cat ears and a tail became visible.

So of course I did a very smart thing- I laughed.

"I knew it!" I exclaimed. "You have them too!"

Sairen gave me a look that meant bloody murder. Soren wasn't any better. He grabbed Sairen's wand and pointed it at me.

"You told him?!" He yelled at her. Sairen cringed. "It was an accident!" She protested, but Soren ignored her.

Something tells me this won't end well…

"People - especially muggles - Can't know about us!" He yelled, and the wand tip started to glow.

"Hadrian," Toel hissed. "Run!"

But I was glued in placed, transfixed by that eerie blue light. It looked so familiar…

"OBLIVIATE!" Soren screamed, and at the same time Sairen yelled "NO!"

The light engulfed me, and for a split second I saw myself with a tail, fangs, claws and pointy ears.

But the weirdest thing was that I was surrounded by blue flames- and they didn't burn me. It felt… good, like I was finally letting stress out.

Then the memory faded, as did my vision. The last thing I heard was "Free."

And everything faded into black.

"What are you?"

I was sitting in an armchair, close to a fire. Eight other people were around, and Harry was directly across from me.

"I am a boy," I answered, intending to joke around. A boy with ginger hair and blue eyes glared at me. He stuck his wand - no, his stick - in my face and snarled. "Tell us!" He demanded.

Why do they always think sticks make them powerful?

I sighed, rolled my eyes and gave him a bored look. "Ron, right?" I asked. He nodded and his wand lowered slightly.

"Well, how old do you think I am?" He blinked.

"Um… fifteen?"

The thought was so hilarious I doubled over laughing. I shook my head. "Sixteen then?" A woman piped up.

"I am 786 years old." I said.

There was complete silence, and then everyone was laughing except me.

Humans are pathetically naive.

"Seven hundred eighty?" Harry asked. "Seven hundred eighty-six," I corrected. "And I'm not joking."

The laughter faded, and only the crack of the fire could be heard.

"So…" Ginny started. "Why are you here?"

Might as well be honest.

"Because my boss wanted me to come here before he sent his assassins after me."

Heroine - Or is it Hermione? - blinked. "Assassins?" She squeaked.

I nodded. "Yup. I'm not too popular with humans."

Oops.

"So then…" Harry started, and I could see threat in his eyes. "If you aren't human… then what are you, Rin Okumura?"

I mentally strangled myself. I am an idiot!

"Well, you see…"

I opened my eyes and my first thought was "My tail is gone." I then face palmed. "I swear, these dreams are getting to me," I muttered and looked around. To my surprise, Sairen was curled up in an armchair next to my bed. Then it hit me. I was in the hospital. With needles. And medicine. And creepy doctors.

So I did what any insane person would do- I jumped out of bed, found the nearest window and tried to jump out.

And trust me, it was a looooong way down.