"Who is it?" called the boy who was laid down on his bed, looking rather smug with his arms laid under his head, his legs outstretched.[/color]

Archie narrowed his eyes tightened his fists .Darrin was destroying everyones relationships .He picked up a jar of coffe next to him and through it as hard as he could at the brick wall and it smashed violently.Archie walked swiftly from the room and walked up to his room.

Archie walked over to the window and opened it he stuck his head out with hius hand and wand and cojured up a rope leading in the clouds.Archie got outside on the window sill and clicmbed up the rope and on to the roof where he laid on his back spread-eagled and sighed whilst staring up at the sky.

Archie heared some one come out the house a.Got up and walked over to the side of the roof and peered over and saw marecella ,she looked like she needed some time to herself the way she sat alone .

*ANdriel was confused and didn't know what to do. She had been away for a long time, so everything had changed a bit. She found an empty room and sat down on the dusty bed. Suddenly she could hear voices in her head, it was Marcella and Darrin. She didn't want to listen to theirs conversation, but she couldn't get the voices out of her head. She burried her face in her hands and a silver tear ran down her cheek. She wasn't crying because she was sad, but when a close friend of her was unhappy, then she began to cry without wanting it.*

*She wiped the silver tear away and stood up. She walked over to her trunk and opened it. She found a black leather book with a emerald red writing on that read "VAMPIRES". She walked to the window and looked out, there she saw MArce and Darrin sitting under the tree. She sat down on the bed and began to read*

She shook her head in response and then pulled her chin from his hand in small defiance. "You know you've stopped me from being able to tell, even if I wasn't too ashamed to say anything anyway." she scowled.

"It's for your own good. You'll learn one day, that your problems, what you want, is insignificant. We work for what He wants, not our own petty selfish needs."

Marce snorted in response, she found it hard to believe that he didn't find using her for his own pleasure selfish. But she regretted it a second later, as he struck her across the face with the back of his hand and swore at her, a look of disapproval deeply seeded in his face. Rising immediately, she fled from him and ran back to her room, where she responded by slamming and locking the door tight.

Archie shimmied down the rope and into his room . He flicked his wand at the rope and it disappeared in a whisp of smoke and walked back down into the kitchen ,fists trembling.