"He just took Adeline's blood so in his system it's his blood and her blood. It will awaken Christina-Marie and she'll be a demon and vampire. She'll be what Louis wanted to be by killing Adeline. She'll be his demon partner." "This is fucked up." John mutters behind us and I slowly have the feeling of my body again. I hold my breath and I forcefully move my legs and arms that are flopping everywhere. "Want me to take you back to the human world?" Evan offers to him and John stands from sitting on the floor in fright. He moves besides us and crosses his arms over his chest. "No I'm going to stand besides Adeline through this fight." "Are you sure you're going to be able to battle? I'm surprised you didn't piss your pants over there." "Yeah because a fucking demon who looks exactly like you was holding me." "Guys just shut up now isn't the time." I groan in annoyance and I suddenly have feeling of my whole body. I lift my head off of Evan's lap realizing that my bloody neck seeped onto his dark blue jeans. I slowly stand up, grabbing John's shoulder for balance and I bend my legs. "Chandler, where is my mom's body?" I ask him while Evan also stands up from sitting on the ground. "At their childhood home where they grew up in." "Is it close by?" I stretch my arms and Chandler nods. "If we take the car we'll make it." We all jog to the car. ~~~~~ Chandler zoomed down the streets and makes sharp turns so we can make it. I don't know what these demons can do but they can kill my uncle or grandfather without hesitation. Just like they did to my grandmother who we abandoned in the empty house full of other dead vampire guards. My stomach turned in pain when I saw all the blood and bodies. So much killing from three monstrous demons and a group of dead vampires. I felt the food rise from my stomach but I had good maintenance of keep it down. Chandler stops the car in the driveway and when I get out of the car I'm facing a medium sized suburban home. It's a large yard ahead so I pick up my pace and I run towards the porch. Chandler and Evan are already gone from their quick speed, leaving John and I behind with the front door wide open. When we make it inside we both stop to catch our breaths and I try to hear where they are. Voices appear down the hall and near the kitchen that I see from view. I jog down the narrow hall with John following behind. We approach the large clean kitchen and at the corner is a door that blends in as a wall like a secret passage. I quietly walk towards it and a light bulb is on casting large shadows inside the bright white room. The wooden floor board creaks below John and I's foot movement just like it is in horror movies. Evan's and Chandler's back is facing me and my grandfather and Peyton are held by Phillip and Miles so they don't move. I stand by the doorway, my breathing pacing at the view I see. There is a redwood colored coffin and the top is lifted up to see the body. "Oh my god." I mutter to myself under my breath. The young woman in the coffin is my mother, a hospital monitor next to her body and IV fluid hanging on an IV stand. The needles are hanging by the tubes and out of her skin. She's in an ashy navy colored dress that is knee length and her marble pale skin standing out from the dark colored coffin and dress. Her hair is still healthy and blonde like mine and just like the picture from the school. She's still seventeen. "Finally you have arrived." My father states while leaning over the coffin. I walk into the room, trying to be safe and smart so no one attacks me. I tilt my head to get a better view of my father and mother. I finally see her soft young face with her eyes still closed because she's still 'sleeping'. I cover my mouth in shock when I see the devil himself have his wrist slit open and is spewing his blood into her forced open mouth. Some of the blood is missed from her mouth and it dripping down her pale flawless skin. "You can't stop me now, Adeline." He adds with a laugh of satisfaction. The laugh is intimidating and obnoxious, I want to kill at that moment. I eye Peyton who brings his gaze away from mine with a distraught look and I don't know how but mine connects with Miles. He smirks at me with his famous smirk, something I haven't seen in a very long time. A pit forms in my stomach and I want to vomit right there. Suddenly the coffin shakes and he takes a step away from her, his wrist healing from the cut. My mother gasps and chokes on the blood, coughing it out as it sprays over her face. "It's done." ~~~~~~