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THE PRICE OF POWER 7-NIGHTSTALKER Near the middle part of the 21st century, several cosmic events occurred at the same time-a massive solar flare, an extra solar comet with a tail of unknown radiation passed near earth, and an experimental power source being developed in the pacific area went online. The results were unexplainable-almost seven million people (out of a population of seven billion) developed some sort of superhuman ability. Some of these were physical, others mental, others could only be described as magical. Some made physical changes of greater or lesser degree, most did not. Power levels varied greatly also. With millions of so-called 'enhanced humans' living on earth, obviously life became very different, both for the recipients of the change and for those who were not. Karl Lebensburg was a typical midwestern 16 year old high school junior. His family was only two generations removed from their Austrian/Hungarian roots-his grandmother had actually been born there. Their family was from the border, thus their family spoke, as second languages, both German and Hungarian. And while they were totally American, he was well aware of the folklore of his ancestral lands. He was tall, with dark eyes and black hair. Karl had lettered in football, wrestling and baseball his first two years, and was well on his way to repeating that this year too. Until 'the event' occurred. He had just gotten home from football practice and had begun his homework when he felt a sharp pain, which increased until he was doubled over, at which point he fell unconscious. He remained that way for several hours. When he awoke, his entire life was changed in more ways than one. Beginning with his smaller body, finer features and naturally, his gender. Like many others who experienced the transformation, his gender had been switched to female. His hair was past his shoulders, still black, he had a very attractive pair of breasts and of course, female organs where his male ones used to be. Karl was anything but transgendered, gay, or on any part of the genderfluid spectrum, so this event totally startled and dismayed him. After a few minutes of checking out his new body, he wandered over to the window to see if there were any other changes in the world. When he opened the curtains, he got the second shock of the day. The sunlight burned him (her?). Shock number three-he (Karl still thought of himself as a male until proven otherwise) had an unbelievable burning thirst, which a glass of water from his bathroom sink didn't even begin to quench. He decided that he obviously had to stay in his house until his parents got home, and discuss the situation with them and figure out what he had to do. That wasn't long in coming. Maria Lebensburg was the first one home. She took one look at her child and screamed, though she did correctly deduce what had occurred, since there had been nothing else on the every radio and television station since it had happened. Everyone knew that something had occurred, and many people had changed forms in some way. More than one had experienced a gender change, though the knowledge of powers was not generally known- yet. Unfortunately for Maria, her son was thirsty for one particular item-blood. Sensitivity to sunlight, small fangs in her mouth, incredible thirst for blood-there was only one conclusion. Karl Lebensburg had been transformed to one of the most horrible legends of his ancestors-he was a vampire. A quite beautiful female vampire. Whether or not she had strength, speed, toughness as abilities, and a sensitivity to wooden stakes and silver was yet to be determined. After a few minutes, Karl lost control and fed on his mother. Not enough to kill her, he didn't need that much, but enough to weaken her. He discovered he did have the power to mentally influence humans, so he made her forget the attack and feeding. Maria woke up eventually, and the two sat down for a chat until her (it was silly not to use that term now) father got home. The conversation continued after he did, and the family came to several conclusions. Karl needed a new name, and for the time being, Ivania after her great grandmother was chosen. She couldn't go out in the daytime, so she would be given a room in the basement for protection, and her feeding proclivities would need to be controlled. And most importantly, they decided to call Ivania's grandmother Magda over to discuss the situation. Actually since she didn't drive, Bela (her father) drove over to get her. Magda was also descended from a family of eastern European witches, as the family legend went. Some of her ancestors had been extremely powerful, and it was family legend that both she and her daughter Maria inherited some of those powers. In Magda's case at least, it was true. Magda immediately recognized Ivania for the creature she had become, even though it hadn't occurred through the usual means-the victim dying while having vampire blood somewhere in his or her body. Given the gravity of the situation, she confessed that the rumors of her supernatural abilities were true. And of course, she would use them to aid her new granddaughter, even though vampires were known to be evil through and through. It was hoped that due to unusual circumstances, Ivania would escape that part of the curse. Magda informed them that Ivania had four choices as to her feeding, which was necessary for her to stay alive, even though she could ingest human foods without nourishment. She could drink from blood bags, only drink from animals, or drink from humans. If she chose the latter, she could either be indiscriminate in her hunting or limit herself to those who deserved to die-murderers, child molesters, rapists and other such human vermin. It was up to her. In the meantime, Magda would study an old family tome in her possession-looking for a spell that would enable Ivania to walk in the daylight and have at least a semblance of a normal life for a teenaged girl. On the subject of that, she would need a new wardrobe and other accessories, which was actually a minor consideration, given everything else that had happened that day. But a few outfits were necessary. Since their local mall closed at ten PM, well after dark, Maria took her new daughter for a quick shopping trip, after lending her a pair of jeans and a top, plus some sneakers and some underthings. At the mall, they hit Penney's first, with its large juniors department plus a Sephora outlet for makeup. They didn't go overboard, just a few pairs of slacks and jeans, lingerie, lots of tops and a few skirts. Plus shoes and a trip to Sephora in the center of the store. Ivania didn't know anything about makeup, though as a teen girl, it was imperative that she learn in order to fit in with her peers, assuming it was ever possible for her to go out in the daylight. One thing that she knew about vampire lore from her grandmother was that she could never procreate, thus one part of being female wasn't going to be a problem for her. That was NOT something Karl/Ivania was sorry to miss out on. Or so she thought. Since she wasn't turned in the 'normal' way, by another vampire, she would find out differently. When they got home, the next thing they all did was to move Ivania's things to the finished part of their basement to protect her from the sun. Her father had moved her bed and other furniture down there, and would construct a closet for her later. At about this time, her thirst reappeared, and she apologized to her parents, but she had to go out for her first hunt. Animal blood wouldn't give her the maximum strength that she would need to survive in this new form, and bagged blood was only somewhat better. It had to be fresh and warm from a living human, so she informed them that she would confine her hunting to the criminal part of town. She changed into black jeans, sneakers and a black t-shirt and off she want, promising to be careful. She made her way 'across the tracks' to an extremely seedy part of town and prepared to feed. She looked for a likely candidate and found one quickly-an obvious group of gang members was standing on a streetcorner, sporting the colors of one of the most dangerous and violent gangs in town. She decided one of them would be her first target, though she wouldn't kill him, as she didn't really want to do that. She noticed that when one needed to urinate, he went into an dark alleyway near the corner, did his thing, and returned. She decided that would be the best time to strike and then climb up the bricks to the roof and make her way home. And that's what she did. She made her way into the alley and waited. Eventually, a gang member nicknamed 'Chill' made his way to the alley to pee. She let him finish, and then struck. Her fangs grew slightly and a feral look appeared on her face as she attacked, sinking the fangs into his neck. She drank her fill, slightly more than a liter. Enough to sate her thirst but not enough to kill. She used her hypnosis power to make him forget what happened, but not enough to forget the pain in his neck. He deserved to suffer. She made her way home to her basement room, got into her bed, and went to sleep after assuring her parents that she hadn't killed anyone, nor would she and that she was strong and fast enough to avoid being caught-ever. Magda had spent the night studying-and she found what she was looking for in the tome. A spell to enchant a piece of jewelry that when worn, would protect a vampire from any harm due to sunlight. Ivania had bought a small gold birthstone ring at Claire's, and that was just perfect-silver wouldn't have worked. That very night, Bela brought her the ring and Magda went to work. Several hours later she was finished, and Ivania would be able to resume a normal life. Normal that is, for a former male athlete transformed into a female vampire, looking nothing like his former self. She was accepting the vampire part, but she wasn't so sure about being female. Not that there was anything that could be done about either one of those situations. Ivania's parents were of course worried about her. While she was their daughter, she was a vampire, a blood sucking horrible creature of the night. She could easily kill, and not only those she had decided to use as her prey. She could 'flip out' at any time and turn into a murderous monster. They talked to her and together decided to see what if anything she was vulnerable to. Had she been turned the normal way, holy water, sunlight, wooden stakes, silver and running water would all be effective. As would the cross, or possibly several other holy symbols. Her father threw a silver coin at her which she caught and immediately dropped in pain-it burned. There was a wooden cross in her room which had been there all through the recent events-its light didn't seem to bother her in the least. Since she had her daylight ring, they went to a bridge over a nearby stream, which she crossed with ease. They went to a nearby church which she had no trouble entering and placed a finger into the Holy Water font-no problem. One traditional vampire bane left-entering a house. She want to a nearby house with nobody home and attempted to enter through the back door. Again, no problem. Wooden stakes obviously couldn't be tried, but then again, if it wasn't wood, then anything through her heart might kill her, so that could always be tried if she turned evil. So now she knew. She spent the weekend working on controlling her new powers-strength, speed, heightened senses, toughness, while feeding twice more on social undesirables, both times being careful not to kill, only taking enough to satisfy her thirst. Then came Monday. Her parents took her to the school board office to register her. There really wasn't a problem, as millions of people had been transformed, many of them showing gender switching, so Ivania wasn't unusual in that regard. None of the family felt it necessary to mention that she was now a vampire, powers to match. The board simply switched her records as to name and gender, and assigned her to the same classes Karl had been enrolled in. She would start school on Tuesday. As usual, she went to the red light district for her evening hunt, even though her parents were beginning to worry about her-either she could be caught, or she would begin to like it too much and begin hunting and killing indiscriminately. Ivania woke up Tuesday morning apprehensive about going to school with her former friends-she still knew all of them, though none of them would recognize her. The story was that her parents were going overseas for a job transfer and she would be living with her aunt and uncle rather than a boarding school. Karl would be going with them in order to broaden his experiences, since they were going to their homeland areas-Austria and Hungary. Lame, but with her vampiric powers, she could make people believe it. She looked over at the outfit she had chosen for her first day of school. As she still wasn't used to being a girl, let alone dressing like one, she had decided that the typical high school girl miniskirt was out-at least for the time being, maybe forever. She chose a pair of black leggings with a black pullover top, and some gold earrings,bracelets and a necklace. She wanted to avoid makeup, but doing that would make her too conspicuous, given her somewhat ethereal beauty. She went with a light foundation and blush, dark eyeliner and mascara and a bright red lipstick, plus matching nails. If she was going to be a vampire, she might as well look the traditional part. With her ring, there was no way anyone would be able to tell just what she was. Hopefully, she wouldn't get thirsty while in school. Or lost control of her strength in phys ed class. So off she went, not bothering with a bus-her speed could get her there and invisibly too. School went pretty much as she expected. Most of the guys stared at her hoping for a shot at going out with her, most of the girls were somewhat hostile, perceiving her as a threat to their own popularity and even their boyfriends. Actually, Ivania Lebensburg had no intention of dating anyone (most of the guys were old friends of hers, it would have been creepy) and she didn't need the hassle of being a lesbian in a midwestern high school. She had enough to deal with. Things went fine until sixth period-gym class. She was in the girls locker room changing into a pair of shorts and a school t-shirt when she was surrounded by one of the schools alpha girls and her posse. Jessica wanted to make sure the new girl knew her place, and that she would stay out of the a-listers way. And not show any interest in any boy they decided they wanted for themselves. Most of the school went along with the bullying. Most of the school weren't vampires. Jessica grabbed Ivania's top and prepared to pull down in order to rip it and embarrass the new girl. Ivania was well aware of Jessica's tactics, and reacted immediately. She grabbed her wrist, twisted and dropped. A satisfying crack and scream let her know the wrist was broken. She informed Jessica-and her posse-that the next time it wouldn't be a wrist-it would be her neck. She also marked the girl for a midnight visit and a feeding at some point. She also wondered if Jessica would like to be a vampire herself, sired by none other than Ivania. She'd have to think about that one. In the meantime, word of her prowess at fighting got around. She'd have to explain to administration, but with all the witnesses, it was clearly self defense. Besides, if Jessica wasn't around during the day, there wouldn't be anyone to press charges. Ivania was considering turning the girl that had gotten her such negative attention. Word had gotten around about Ivania's prowess and how she took down one of the most powerful girls in the school. Something she didn't need. She did her best to stay inconspicuous for the rest of the day, and of course beyond. She wasn't going out of her way to make trouble, but she could handle it if it came her way. At least that was what she thought. Until the new girl in town enrolled at her high school. Krystin Sommerfield was a willowy blonde, who had obviously had some sort of training. What Ivania discovered was that Krystin's abilities were supernatural, she was descended from a long line of supernatural detectives. Both natural and magically (or whatever) made. And the one thing her family was most interested in eradicating was the clan of bloodsucking (in their opinion!) monsters known as vampires. Krystin could detect the presence of one at up to 100 yards and upon first entering the school, knew for a fact that one of her mortal enemies was stalking the halls. Which was something she would have to take care of at her earliest opportunity. She could tell something was off about the creature, but she didn't know what. Didn't matter-a vampire was a vampire no matter how special and deserved to be dispatched to wherever vampires went after they were destroyed-preferably to the lowest depths of hell. Krystin could detect Ivania's vampiric presence, but as for some reason, the girls didn't share any classes, she never got close enough to her to pinpoint her identity exactly. For well over a week though, Ivania felt uneasy and finally detected the magical aura surrounding the new girl when she saw her at a crosswalk in the hallway, close enough that Krystin shuddered. While most vampires couldn't have detected exactly who their enemy was, due to her unorthodox method of creation, Ivania could. And she was determined that she was not going to be a target for a vampire hunter or whatever the new girl was. It was fairly obvious that Krystin was going to try to kill her-it only made sense to kill her first. If she could. In the meantime, she still had to navigate the world of high school as a teenaged girl. Math, science, history, foreign language (she had chosen German as Karl, since she already spoke it fluently) English, phys-ed, lunch and study hall made up her day. Since she was highly intelligent she had no problem maintaining an A average, even without controlling her teachers to give her the high grade. Where her problems lay was with the social situations. Jessica and her friends still didn't like her, but the girl was too cowed to make any overt moves. Gossip and backstabbing however, were fair game. Such as the rumor Ivania had tried to avoid, that she was a lesbian, due to her not dating any of the boys who asked her out almost on a daily basis. She was kind in her refusals, but she was also getting a reputation as an Ice Queen-short for stuck up bitch. Which she wasn't, she just wanted to be left alone. It came out one day in the girls restroom. Ivania had finished what she had to do in one of the stalls (since she wasn't a magical vampire, she had all the physical functions of a human- including the necessary cycle to become pregnant). She washed her hands, brushed her hair and was applying lipstick when the laughter started. Several of the A list girls were there saying the most vile things about her-dyke, lezzie, slut and other comments were being bandied about. Ivania knew she could stop the situation, but she didn't want to make a scene and out herself as being a vampire. She did what she could-she used her controlling gaze to force the other girls to shut up and leave her alone. Just as she was doing so, unfortunately, Krystin Sommerfield walked out of one of the other stalls. The two girls looked at each other, realizing that even though this was the first time they had actually come into contact, it wouldn't be the last. And that last would be fatal for one of them. That actually made Ivania quite unhappy - she hadn't asked to be one of the changees and she certainly hadn't asked for this. Given the look of hate on Krystin's face, there was probably no talking her out of such a confrontation, either. Though it wouldn't take place just then-school was not the appropriate place for it, as neither girl wished to out herself. With a nod of future understanding, the two girls left the restroom and resumed their normal day. Ivania knew that she had to increase her strength for the coming ordeal, so she made plans to hunt in the red light district again that night. She would perhaps feed on two or more of the denizens. Basically, no one would miss them anyway, even if she killed them. She thought that might be a good idea-create a few more vampires in order to distract Kristin or even weaken her to increase Ivania's chances against her. Upon reflection, she decided that would be a good idea, to create at least a few new vampires, all of whom would be subservient to her. And she knew just who to turn first. The school's first class bitchy mean girl, Jessica Malverne, the girl who had hassled Ivania on her first day. Ivania knew how to accomplish it, and happily she had no problems in entering a house without invitation. She thought back to a vampire oriented television series she had watched as Karl for several years, and realized based on the hassles experienced by the characters in the show just how lucky she was in that regard. Though they got it wrong-they weren't affected by silver as she was, so that was what their protective rings were made of. But her gold one was just fine. Of course, she still missed being Karl, and being a girl was REALLY a hassle at times. But she was learning to live with it. In the meantime, it was time to put her plan into action and create some allies. Starting with her school nemesis, Jessica Malverne. Ivania didn't go across the tracks that night, she made her way to the more affluent area of town. She knew where Jessica lived (for now) and hurridly snuck across the back yard, and as silently as possible, removed a basement window, leaping in and landing absolutely silently. Up the stairs she went towards what had to be a teenager's bedroom, quietly opening the door and slipping in. Jessica was asleep in her bed, and Ivania struck. She first fed on the other girl, then bit her own wrist and forced some of her blood between her victim's lips. She then made her first kill, breaking Jessica's neck. She placed a bag of human blood on the nightstand and left. She knew that the first thing Jessica would need to do when she awoke was to feed, and the blood would be the handiest thing for her, rather than her parents, though they would find out about her new status soon enough. She would also be missing school for a while, since she couldn't go out in the daylight, at least until Ivania could convince her grandmother to fabricate another daylight ring. Since she had already fed, she went straight home and prepared for the next day. she didn't know when she would be encountering Krystin, but she knew it would be soon. And she would be ready, with allies at her side. As expected, Jessica woke up the next morning, but unexpectedly, she started screaming and tearing at her ears. Ivania had forgotten to check her earrings, which just happened to be silver. Jessica tore them out and immediately began suffering from extreme thirst. Unfortunately her parents, woken by her screams rushed in. the next thing Mrs. Malverne knew was that her daughter was growing fangs and biting at her neck, draining blood. Her father attempted to stop the carnage, but with no success-Jessica was out of control. She drained and killed both of her parents, though she didn't transform them as she didn't know to place some of her own blood in their bodies before death. Ivania had made a mistake, and a bad one. It wouldn't be long before the two were missed, and the police would get involved. Since vampires were still considered to be mythical creatures, they would simply think murder, but that was bad enough. Jessica had to disappear. Ivania went to see her grandmother to get some help. The old lady was apprehensive, and against her better judgement agreed to help in hiding the new vampire.the two went to the Malverne house, where Ivania used her control power on her neonate, and compeled her to calm down. Magda cast a darkness spell on the frightened girl, and they all slipped away to a cave outside of town. Jessica would be safe there. Ivania would bring her blood, or she could hunt animals during the hours of darkness. She would receive training in her abilities, and when the time came, she would be called upon to help in the fight against the hunter. The police did as expected-they declared it a homicide/kidnapping, with the parents murdered by having their throats slit(cover up) and their daughter kidnapped, probably to be addicted to drugs and forced into prostitution. That's how the official story went anyway. No one believed what their senses actually told them and they weren't going to pass it on to anyone anyway. Ivania came to realize that there were several spheres to her life as it was now. Her vampiric existence was of course one, and at the moment the most urgent. She also had her school/social life, with its complications, and her family responsibilities. That latter was now becoming an immediate minor problem to her. Every year her father's company (he was a rather high level manager) had a formal dinner dance, to which families including older teen children were invited and actually expected to attend. Karl had attended the previous year for the first time, and even though Karl was no more, Ivania was expected since she was part of the Lebensburg family and staying with the local branch. And even though she still had her male mind (which she was fast learning to disregard, though she really still felt a natural attraction to other girls) she would be required to dress in an appropriate feminine manner for a girl her age. In other words, a formal dress, heels, and whatever else she needed, which she was sure her mother would help her pick out. She didn't have any close girlfriends to go shopping with, though she could have compelled Jessica. She considered that and rejected it for several reasons, two of which were she was supposed to be dead, and she also couldn't go out in the sunlight yet. Magda would make her a ring when Ivania told her the time was right. So off to the mall went the two Lebensburg women, starting at the prom department in Boskov (a good eastern European name!) and surprisingly, found a gown she liked almost immediately. With her dark hair, she could and did pull off a brilliant scarlet strapless dress with a side slit, molded to her supernaturally beautiful body. Over to shoes, where a matching pair of pumps with a four inch heel were selected, with Victoria's Secret providing a strapless bra, a matching thong, a garter belt and black toned stockings. She had done well with her makeup from Sephora, so she returned there for some formal items, though she could have gone to Ulta or even a privately owned salon, but she figured why change what works. She also picked up a nice perfume appropriate for a teen-Narcisse. A black clutch purse finished her shopping trip and she was ready. As an aside, she had been unbelievably embarrassed by her first trip to Victoria's Secret, a place she wouldn't have been caught dead in while she was still a male. Then she laughed-now that she was sort of dead, undead at least, she had attracted absolutely no attention upon entering the place and shopping for her necessities. The event went as well as could be expected, at least for a forced gender-changed male. She fed before she began preparations so she wouldn't get thirsty there, and she knew she could ingest human food, though it wouldn't provide any nourishment. Her mother helped her dress and do her hair and makeup, then went to get dressed herself. The three jumped into the family car and drove to the hotel where it was to be held and entered the room. She immediately attracted all sorts of attention from the younger males in attendance, some of whom she knew from school. She would be dancing with some of them as a cover, something she was not looking forward to. A romantic evening with a former teammate was not her idea of a great time. But no choice. As a teen, she was not allowed to order an alcoholic beverage (something about it not being healthy for growing teens, an idea that also made her laugh), so she ordered a ginger ale which she slowly sipped while making her way over to a group of other teens, some of course she was familiar with-and someone she had been very close to in the past. Cathy Morrison, JV cheerleader and all-around beauty. And Karl's ex girlfriend from freshman year. They had parted ways romantically, but had still been friends, at least until Karl had experienced the event and been transformed into Ivania the vampire. Had she still been male, she would have invited her to dance in a heartbeat, but that was obviousy impossible now. She watched longingly as she was led to the dance floor by a teen boy she didn't know, obviously someone from another school, since the management of the company drew it's staff from several towns in the area. She was surprised when another boy, one she did know came up to her and invited HER to dance to the waltz currently playing. Ivania accepted, was led to the floor and the magic evening began. David Trainor was the quarterback of the varsity football team at her school, and widely considered by every girl enrolled as the hottest and most desirable catch there was. Even without her hypnotic power, David seemed enamored with Ivania, and asked if he could see her later. This put her in a quandry for several reasons. One, she still had much of her male attitudes and emotions, even though she was wearing a gorgeous dress and heels, with jewelry and dramatic makeup to match. With her black hair, she looked good in red, and she had fixed her lipstick and nails to match. She was getting used to the stuff she had to wear now, even though she had been unbelievably embarrassed the first time she'd worn a skirt in public (denim mini of course, the standard garb of teen girls in her town when they weren't wearing jeans). But she was now a girl, and she figured she might as well enjoy it. Dating David would put an end to the jeers of 'lesbian' and 'dyke' she heard constantly from some of the mean girls, even though Jessica was now out of commission hidden away in a cave awaiting the fight. Second and most Importantly, she was a vampire. She hadnt killed too many people as of yet, just Jessica to turn her, and one particularly vicious child rapist who had murdered his victims afterwards. Ivania figured his demise would be no big loss to the world. She had left enough blood in him to keep him alive-for a time-while she made his exit extremely painful, visiting on him some of the horror those innocent children had endured. But she always worried that she might lose control while she was with other people. And a boyfriend at their age was about as intimate as you could get, even if they didn't share full intimacy. David was a nice guy, and didn't deserve to be killed or even fed on. And definitely not turned. All of this went through her mind in a matter of seconds, but in the end, she did tell David he could see her again socially, and not just in school. Eventually, the evening ended, with a delicious dinner served, more dancing with David, and at the ending, the two shared a kiss and exchanged cell numbers. For some reason she was actually excited and was anxiously awaiting David's phone call. Her parents and grandmother weren't so sure it was a good idea but they didn't forbid it. They just told her to be careful in every way and control her thirst. School went on, and with it Ivania's unlife, in as normal a fashion as possible. She went on dates with David, who while a nice guy, had the normal proclivities of a teenaged entitled male athelete ( Karl had had them too) and eventually expected that his absolutely gorgeous girlfriend would give in and have sex with him. Ivania hadn't expected that as a Vampire, pregnancy would be a problem, but since she had been turned by the event rather than the normal way, she experienced a female cycle and actually COULD become pregnant. She kept putting David off, not only because of that, but because she still hadn't completely come to terms with her new gender, she still felt some masculine urges, though she obviously couldn't act on them. But one thing she was sure of, her showdown with Krystin Sommerfeld wasn't far away. She was hoping she'd have a chance to gether her minions (she had two now, both female) before that happened and she could be assured of victory. She was lucky in that regard-they were with her. One night she had gone to the cave to collect Jessica and Melanie (a prostitute who's stock in trade was to blackmail, rob and sometimes kill her clients, Ivania figured she was as expendable as the child rapist) to go to the dark quarter and feed on some undesirable, when out from behind a tree stepped Krystin, armed to the teeth with several weapons including a loaded crossbow, with a very sharp stake as a bolt. The three vampires jumped and prepared to attack. Krystin knew she's only get one shot with the bow, so she aimed at the closest one who happened to be Melanie. Her aim was true, and she caught the former murderess through the heart. Fitting end for her, but there were two more moving in on her. She drew a pair of wooden stakes and prepared to fight, though she hadn't planned to be this over matched. And her lack of knowledge of Ivania's origin would prove to be fatal. She took a vial of holy water and tossed it at the chief vampire, splashing it all over her body. Of course, Ivania was totally unaffected by the liquid, and continued to attack while the hunter unknowing turned towards Jessica. Krystin turned to meet the attack but too late-both vampires were upon her. Jessica recoiled from the silver cross she was wearing, but not Ivania. A slash of her nails across the hunter's throat, followed by a bite and it was all over, much too quickly. Krystin went down, not yet dead. Jessica thought it fitting to turn her, and placed some of her blood in the girl's throat before completely ripping it open. The two vampires drained her totally and waited for her to awaken. Ivania informed her of her new existence and and her status in the vampire community-very low, and subservient to Ivania. They took her to the Red Light District and let her feed on one of the denizens there and then took her back to Jessica's cave to await further developments. EPILOGUE Eventually Magda made rings for the two girls, and Jessica made up the excuse that she had escaped from her captors-her vampire abilities allowed the police to believe her story. Both girls returned to school wearing gold daywalker rings, and fit in with school society, the only difference was that they both now seemed to be a 'posse' controlled by Ivania Lebensburg. The three girls were always together and for some reason, seemed to be the alpha girls of the school-no one messed with them. Ivania continued to date David, the other two found top status boyfriends and things went normally until graduation. All three went to the same college and continued to be friends, and stayed together for a very long time, taking different lives and identities over the centuries. Ivania was the last of those who were affected by 'the event' though except for her family no one ever knew. Her secret was passed down in the family line through the generations though. How long? Who knows? Except the towns the girls lived in seemed to have VERY low crime rates, of violent crimes at least.