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Mark returned whipping off the blood from his face. "So who want's to get rid of our vampire infestation!?" He asks smiling.

"Um we don't know what you mean when you say you have two fairies. Kandy is the only fairy here. Isn't she?" Jay asked.

"Quite the opposite." I say. "Marcus. Are we going to get him? Or not?" I ask saying his full name. It was about a little after midday, and I was tired as hell.

"Yes, yes. I'll be right back." Marcus said opening the trapdoor.

"So who is the fairy?" Alex asked.

"Someone that's been gone from our life's for far too long." I say with a sad smile.

"Why can't you just tell us!!" Trista asks.

"Because she shouldn't have too." We all turn and see Xander standing there. But this time he's wearing a shirt.

"Xander!!!" Everyone but Henry and I shout in usion.

Xander slowly walks to us but everyone runs to him. They all pile on him into a dog pile. "Where have you been!!" Kayla asks.

"Saved. In a room. Ace almost killed me for my power. But Marcus here found me and saved me. Thanks to him I'm here today. Nobody but you can know I'm alive. I am dead to everyone." Xander said getting out of the dog pile.

Trista had tears in her eyes. "We missed you bra!" Jay said pulling him into a one on one hug. They patted each other on the back and pulled away from each other.

"I know. And I am truly sorry. But as you know there was nothing I could do about it." He said mentioning the attack. "But as we know, we need to start getting this vampire out of town." Xander said with determination. We turn to Marcus for answers.

"Yes yes. We need to get you to your full peak. None of you... haven't? Um... Hit puberty yet?" He asks everyone. I we look around awkwardly. "Those of you who have please raise your hand or say something." he said impatient.

Everybody but me and Xander raises there hands. "Okay this is awkward..." Kayla said putting down her hand.

"This isn't strange at all. He said with a smile. Full fairy's... Like yourselves." He said pointing to Xander and I. "Will be able to live far longer than any Supernatural being besides vampire's. Half fairy's live to be the normal age. Werewolves can't get sick to diseases, only the common cold. They too live a longer life than most." He said smiling.

"Cool!! We can live longer!!!!" Alex says high fiving Jay.

"Full fairy's, like yourselves should have your powers already. I'm a hybrid and I started gaining powers when I was seventeen. And don't forget, I'm a quarter fairy, werewolf, and half vampire." He said walking behind the counter.

"What happened to Gretel?" Kayla asked.

"Like I said my mother died. She was a fairy, and a werewolf. She should have lived to be at least a thousand. Being she's part wolf which would make her for faster, but not this fast." He said blood tears coming to his eyes.

"How old... Was your mother?" We asked.

"Seven hundred twenty-one." He said.

"Seriously!!?" Trista asked. Marcus nodded. Trista looked at me and Xander.

After a minute of awkward silence I spoke up, "so are we going to do this? Or what?" Marcus nodded.

"Yes but tomorrow. I have enough rooms for two people per room. And before we go to bed." He said pulling out a knife. "I need Jay, and Kandy." He said. Everyone looked frightened.

"It's okay. I want to show you who heals the fastest. I'll just cut a small line. Now please." He said. Jay and I step forward. Marcus stepped around the counter. "Hold out your hand." He said. And we did as said. He cut us both down the palm, just a little cut line like he said.

"Do we wipe the blood away?" I ask.

"Yes yes. But no bandaids, or anything like that. By morning you will see how fast fairy's heal. Now werewolves heal fast too. As a matter of fact if you were fully mature you all would be able to heal like that." He said snapping his fingers. "Come on. Off to bed." He said putting the knife away and opening the trapdoor.

"How are we going to get up and down?" Trista asks.

"Ahh yes. I have the ladder in the back room. Hold on please." With the blink of an eye he was back with the ladder. "Here we are." He said leaning the ladder down to the ground.

"I'll go first." Xander said after silence. He walked down the ladder and out of sight. I went next, then Henry, then trista, Kayla, Alex, and Jay. Marcus came down closing the trapdoor behind us.

"The bathroom is down that way." He said pointing somewhere in the dark.

"We can't see that far Marcus." I said. I heard a sigh of remembrance from him.

"I'm sorry. I forgot." He said and chuckled. We heard a clink and there was light. I only have four rooms, and two of them are accompanied by both Xander and I. Henry with Xander, Kayla with Trista, Alex with Jay, and Kandy with me. I will sleep on the floor." Marcus said to me. He looked surprisingly good looking. Marcuse showed us our rooms, stopping at mine last. I checked my watch and it was already eight o'clock.

Time flies when your arguing with a vampire, and finding out your friends too are Supernaturals. I watched Marcus take some blankets off the bed and set them on the ground.

"You don't have to sleep on the ground." I say piping up. I was a tall girl, 5'7" but I was a shy one.

"I insist on sleeping on the floor." He said putting pillows on the blanket's.

"And I insist you sleep on the two king sized beds that are pushed together." I say noticing that there are as a matter of fact two king sized beds shoved together. With a huff he put the blanket's and pillows back onto the bed. I climb in and crawl under the blanket's. I look at the walls as Marcus crawls in. The walls were concrete and blank. I turn and face Marcus's side. He was facing the wall with no shirt. He had scars, and tattoos over most of the scars. I reach out my hand and trace a scar. He tenses his muscles and says, " That was from a fishing accident." He said simply.

"How'd it happen." I ask.

"A hook caught on my skin and ripped it about eight years ago." He said starring at the wall or eyes closed. He turned and looked at me.

"How old are you?" I asked.

"Older than you probably would think." He said starring at me with a smile.

"Yah... Your older than twenty eight?" I asked. He grinned at me. I haven't seen him smile in the time I've known him. Damn was he hot... No I can't think that.

"Why not?" He asks.

"What?" I asked him with a confused.

"Umm... I might have just accidentally just your mind..." He said biting his lip. I just blushed and turned around. "I'm sorry. I can't always control it." He said probably still looking at me. I could here the truth in his words.

"I understand. I can't always control the dreams that come to me either." I say soon falling asleep

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