Sam:

R.E. Harison? I knew it now.

Riley Edward Harison.

Riley.

"I figured it out old man." I hummed softly and he looked over at me with a smirk and a eyebrow raised.

"What did you figure out?"

"Who R.E. Harison is." I beamed. "It's Riley. You never went out to capture them, you let them be. Why?" I asked.

"They were important to you."

"Why would you care if they were important to me?" I asked and he looked over at me if I had just asked the dumbest question.

"Because I love you." I blushed at his soft but sweet words, looking over at the window.

"What did you trade with them?"

"A Witch." he smiled softly.

"In return?"

"Why does it matter?"

"Because I want to know." I said and he smiled kissing my head.

"That they would help us fight off the monsters in our world." he said.

"So, you're teaming up with them to kill wild monsters?"

"You could say that, for now I guess."

"So you really do have feelings don't you, old man?" I asked and he glared at me.

"I have always had feelings." I scoffed but smiled relentlessly.

"Xanthe?"

"Yes baby?"

"I love you too."

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Sketch:

"Ready baby?" Orion asked and nodded, wanting him to just get it over with. It's not everyday you die and then come back to life as a blood thirsty vampire. He had gone over everything with me, and yet I was slightly scared but excited.

It didn't happen like I expected it to, it was painful but yet so pleasurable at the same time. I expected him to tear my neck open or something but I felt my body relax as his fangs sunk into my neck and my body slowly become numb. Why was he so warm, I could stay like this forever. I didn't really imagine my last moments as a human actually wanting to die. It was weird to say the least but I knew I would be with the one I loved forever. It was scary to think about, but I was also at peace.

I only felt it for a few seconds, and it may have been painful but it was gone in less than three seconds. The images of Orion around me swirled coming to a complete pitch darkness.

I was alone, just myself in a pitch darkness. I wasn't cold, no just the opposite. My head buzzed with one word, Orion. It came and went like a memory that was fading but also brought hope of a new beginnings. My eyes scanned the darkness and I swear my heart caught in my chest when a image flashed before my eyes.

One was a woman, with bright blue eyes and blonde wavy hair. The other was a man with the same sandy blonde hair that resembled an older Sam. I smelled the strong scent of honey, a strong smell that instantly put me at ease.

"Mother! Father!" I shouted but they didn't speak nor did they move. They stared at me with sad smiles that had me stop in my tracks to run at them. They disappeared making me to frown. Where had they gone? Why were they even here?

"Sketch, baby, I need you to wake up." I turned around at the echoing of my mothers voice, seeing the images of the last moments I had with my parents. It was like watching a movie or something but this time I was watching my mom try to get me out of bed. Before everything happened. Before I had to leave them.

My life was flashing before my eyes, and I had to admit it, this wasn't the best experience I have ever had. The screams of my parents were starting to echo behind me, begging and yelling. I was scared, death was scary.

Orion.

Orion let me wake up.

I want to see you, get me out of this nightmare.

Orion!

I gasped sitting up straight in bed pulling my hand to my chest. Orion was in front of me and his eyes were very gentle. So gentle I instantly relaxed. My mind was running on full drive, I could hear everything and my smell was totally new. I could smell something so powerful, something so sweet. What was that?

"Welcome back, Sketch." he hummed.

Blood.

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