A/N: Hi everyone. I know these chapters are coming pretty fast and they probably will until all the characters are introduced, but I can't promise anything. If your OC has been accepted please review, it helps me know if I'm going the right direction. Besides that I had a question about romance in this fic. So I'm willing to accept it, but there is a single rule. If paired with another submitted OC, both authors need to agree with the pairing and message me about it. I'll also like to take this time to thank TheDisneyFan365, El Diablo's Raven, and Alex The God Killer for following and or favoriting this fic. Also thank you to all those who reviewed.

Abigail woke up. She blinked her eyes a couple of times not recognizing where she was. The bare room was definitely not her own. The memories of the day before hit her suddenly; the other halfa, Vlad, and underground tunnels. Her blue eyes searched the dark room for some sort of light switch. Luckily, halfas have decent night vision, so Abigail found the switch. The room was lit instantaneously showing the plain gray walls. Abigail looked at the room with a smile; she could already imagine the changes she could make to transform the room.

She prepared for her day like she normally did. She pulled back her dark purple hair into a ponytail. She put on her favorite outfit consisting of a white shirt, gray pants, and a long gray coat. She tugged on her black boots last.

Her stomach growled causing Abigail to finally venture out of her room. She looked down the empty hallways hoping to catch a glimpse of Catalina or Vlad. The hallway was completely empty. She did however smelled the alluring smell of something baking. Abigail followed the scent eager to eat whatever was baking at the moment.

She passed several doors until she found one that was slightly ajar. The teen halfa could hear voices on the other side. "….what makes you think that it's your responsibility to catch Dan?" Vlad said clearly frustrated.

"It's both our responsibility. It's our fault he's like this," Catalina said her normally cheerful voice also frustrated.

"The best thing for us is just to live the rest of our lives in peace. Leave the world to its own devices," Vlad said firmly.

"What about the other halfas? If Dan gets a whiff of them, what will he do? I'll answer that he will kill them," Catalina's voice getting louder in volume. "He doesn't want any challengers."

"The more reason for you and me to stay underground," Vlad stated. Catalina gave a tense sigh. "Let's imagine that hypothetically you gather all these halfas and somehow they can work together. Can you really tell them to destroy Dan?"

"We're not destroying Danny. We're going to help him. Who knows maybe we can get Plasmius back. Don't you want that?" Catalina asked.

"Danny is gone, Catalina. You need to accept that," Vlad said ignoring the woman's question.

"No he's not. He's still there. I know-"

"You saw what that ghost did to Danny," Vlad interrupted his tone not allowing for any argument. "Can you see any humanity in that?"

At this point, Abigail started to feel a little guilty listening in on the adults' conversation. "Wow, something smells good in here," she said loudly as a warning before entering. The tension was clear in the room. Both Vlad's blue eyes and Catalina's brown eyes stared at her before they met each other's gaze again. "So, what are you making?" Abigail asked trying to break the tension.

"Vlad made some omelets and I baked some muffins," Catalina answered with a smile that didn't reach her eyes. "Vlad is actually a good cook," Catalina added.

"Oh, maybe you can teach me some time," Abigail said to the man.

"Perhaps," Vlad answered curtly.

Abigail was unsure how to talk to the older man. " Where did you learn to cook?" she asked trying to keep the conversation going.

"I learned to cook during my university years. It was that or the horrible food in the dining hall," Vlad answered. Catalina placed a plate in front of both Vlad and Abigail.

The purple-haired teen took a bite; it was delicious. "Wow, this is very good," she said after she swallowed her first bite.

The older man gave a small smile, "Did you expect otherwise?"

Abigail thought about it for a moment, "Maybe a little. This is really good though."

"It has to be good. Catalina hasn't said anything in the last couple of minutes," Vlad stated pointed out the female halfa who was munching on a muffin. Catalina gave a quick glare, but went back to enjoying her food.

"Catalina is going to be taking you to Texas today. There is a halfa there we will like to recruit," Vlad said to the younger halfa.

"I haven't been to Texas before," Abigail said.

"That's a shame. It's only the best place on Earth," Catalina cut in finishing the last of her meal.

"Are you from Texas, Catalina?" Abigail asked.

"I was born there and lived there most of my life," Catalina answered. "So I'm actually really excited to go back." Catalina smiled and held out her hand to take Abigail's empty plate.

"Should I go pack some things?" Abigail asked.

"Yes, if you don't, Catalina definitely won't," Vlad said. "There are water bottles in the pantry and some snacks in the cabinet."

"Thanks, Vlad," Abigail said before setting out to gather the needed materials while Catalina washed the dishes. Both halfas finished their respective chores within minutes of each other.

"See you later, Vlad," Catalina said before shifting into her ghost form. Abigail followed suit. When the pair of white rings passed over her, her hair became darker and her outfit shifted colors to black and purple.

"Bye Vlad," Abigail said with a wave following Catalina as she hurried out of the kitchen.

DP~DP~DP

Alex Stone unlocked the door to his home. He walked in dropping his backpack by the entrance. "Tia, are you home?" he called out, not expecting much. His aunt was hardly ever home. Even if she was home, it wouldn't have made a difference. She never paid any attention to him; she didn't even know that he was constantly bullied at school.

He ran his hand through his black spiky hair before settling on the couch in front of the TV. He found the remote and turned on the television. A banner reading 'breaking news' ran across the screen before being replaced by two reporters behind their desk. Alex listened to the story with interest. It was about the crazy ghost up north. Alex watched with interest; he had only seen a couple of ghosts in his home town and most were harmless. This ghost was entirely different though; he seemed to enjoy the violence and pain he was causing.

Alex shuddered before a cool stream of air exited his mouth. He knew that a ghost was nearby. A knock came from his door. Alex looked at the door confused; the ghost wouldn't knock on his door would they? Alex got off the couch and walked hesitantly to the door. He opened the door partially to see who was at the door. His black eyes widened when he didn't see anybody at the door.

He took a hesitant step out. "Hello. Alex is it?" a female voice said. Alex turned suddenly at the noise to see a purple-haired girl and a woman with black and white hair.

"Who are you?" Alex asked coldly. His tone didn't look to change the smile on both of their faces.

"My name is Catalina," the woman greeted with a chirp.

"And I'm Abigail," the girl added.

"What do you want?" Alex asked feeling a little uncomfortable with the two strangers.

"That is a little hard to explain. You see we know what you are," Catalina explained.

"And what do you think I am?" Alex asked.

"You're half ghost just like us," Abigail said.

Catalina spoke up excitedly," And we need you to-"

"No. I'm not going to. Goodbye," Alex said retreating back into his house and slamming the door.