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It was a dark night when Lucas Van Helsing walked up the steps to the castle, the home he left years ago in search of the monster who murdered his wife. He had been away from the Castle and his children for five years, Thank God Mina had agreed to take his place as Headmaster in his absents. He opened the door gently looking out onto the empty hall, staring out he thought for a moment thinking back to his wife, and children clutching his fists in rage as he remembered his dying son’s face as he held the boy in his arms, and the last words he ever spoke to Gwendolyn. His footsteps echoed threw the hall, as his large thick combat boots pounded themselves into the marble flooring. As he moved on his way to his children’s room.

First he found Zach’s room, opening the door quietly he peeked in to find his son laying on the bed still in his school cloths, on top of a mound of books and blankets that surrounded him. He clearly had passed out from a long night of studying, and Lucas silently walked into his son’s poster filled room that covered the once baby blue walls, and the painting his mother painted over his bed of a midnight sky. It had been so long since he walked into the room, and he couldn’t help but miss the plastic glow in the dark stars that once light up the ceiling. Lucas picked up a small piece of cloth, barley recognizing the dirty half ripped cloth as his son’s baby blanket. He thought back for a moment, and placed in on the bed besides Zach, then pulled the sheets over the boy’s body.

He then exited the room, in search for Anna’s , at one time he remember Mina telling him that his daughter had a roommate, but just how true that was now he didn’t know. As he approached his little princess’s room, and opened it slowly.

((I know it's somewhat long, but first post had to make it good...next up is Shi!))