chapter 05:

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After Caroline talked to her father about wanting to join the organization, she felt bold enough to tell him everything. She sat across from him in his hidden office in the castle, breathing deeply, preparing to reveal the truth.

"Dad, there's something else you should know," she began, her father looking at her intently. "I turned into a vampire."

Her father raised his eyebrows in surprise, but his expression remained calm, waiting for further explanation.

"It happened at school. There was a new student named Leo, who is a vampire. He attacked me and I almost died, but he turned me into a vampire to save my life after he discovered our family's tattoo on my chest."

Her father sighed deeply, crossing his hands in front of him on the desk. "This changes a lot of things, Caroline. But now you're part of us, and we must protect you and teach you how to live your new life."

After a few moments of thought, her father got up and said, "I will hold a meeting with all the members of the organization. We have to welcome you as an official member, and we have to deal with this new situation."

In the castle's great hall, members of the organization gathered around a long table lit by ancient candles. Their faces were a mixture of curiosity and anticipation as Caroline's father walked in and Caroline walked in next to him.

"Distinguished members," her father began in a deep voice, "we have important news. My daughter Caroline has now become a vampire, and is now an official member of our organization."

Whispers and murmurs echoed among the members, but it quickly turned into a standing ovation. Everyone came forward to congratulate her, expressing their happiness at her joining them.

After a few moments of greeting, her father spoke again in a more serious tone. "We have a new mission now. The person who turned Caroline into a vampire, Leo, needs to be held accountable for his actions. We also need to find out who his boss might be."

Fierce discussions began around the table. Members spoke of the possibility of a larger network of vampires operating in secret. Some indicated the need to investigate the school and look for any clues that might lead them to Leo and his boss.

Caroline, feeling a mixed feeling of excitement and fear, decided to actively participate in the discussion. "I sensed something strange about Leo. There was a kind of wariness in his actions, as if he was afraid of someone."

One of the members, a man with a short gray beard, suggested: "Leo might be part of a larger vampire organization. We should be careful and investigate things carefully."

Her father replied, "We will work on a solid plan. We will start collecting information from the school, and we have to be prepared to confront any threats."

Tasks were divided among the members, each carrying a certain responsibility for the investigation. Some of them will collect information from the school, while others will search magical sources for any signs of a larger organization.

As they dispersed to carry out their plans, Caroline's father approached her and said, "I'm proud of you, Caroline. This is a new beginning for all of us. Remember, we are here to protect and support you."

Caroline felt warmth spread through her heart. "Thanks, Dad. I'm ready for this new challenge."

Caroline heads to her new room in Belfry Bates, a place that brings together people of different races and abilities: witches, vampires, werewolves, and others. Her heart beats faster as she heads towards her room, expecting to find something that reflects her new situation.

When she opened the door, she was greeted by a beautiful aura of melancholy. The room was spacious with dark stone walls covered in rich, deep-colored fabric. The large stained-glass windows cast mysterious shadows on the bright wooden floor. In the corner of the room, there was a four-poster bed covered with black velvet curtains, blending in with the gothic furniture scattered around it. Burning candles in bronze candlesticks added a touch of magic and fear.

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