Andrea sat at her desk in her room. She looked around at the room, and then back down at her homework.

She frowned. She had way to much homework for her first day. Some in Math, Science, Language Arts, and Social Studies. Sighing, she stood up and walked to her bed. When she got to it, she flopped down on it, and moaned.

Andrea loved her new school, but it was so tough being in a new school. Suddenly, the door bell rang to their house.

Andrea got up from her bed and made her way towards the door. She peaked through the peak hole and almost fell over. She opened the door to see Mitchel, Aristide, Troy, Zoe, and another boy standing there. "What...how...huh?" She said, trying to think of what to say.

Mitchel blushed. "Sorry about showing up unannounced, but we figured we should come see you."

"It's alright, I don't mind."

Andrea wouldn't get in trouble because Zoe was here, but if she wasn't, then her parents would question why there were so many boys in their house.

As she led them inside, Troy spoke up. "Where are you parents, Andrea?"

"They are working."

"What do they work as?" Zoe asked as she picked up a picture off of the table.

"Dad is an Insurance agent, and Mom is a language professor."

"Really? What languages does she teach?"

"Romanian, Spanish, German, Italian, French, and Latin."

"How many do you speak?"

"French, Spanish, and Latin."

"Troy here speaks Romanian."

"It is where he was born, so he has to know it."

"Nice." Andrea said, quietly.

The other boy walked over to her. "Hello, my name is Estal, you are Andrea, yes?"

Andrea nodded. Estal smiled at her, and then continued into the living room. Andrea followed everyone else and then sat on the couch. "Very lovely place you have here, Andrea." Aristides said, looking around the room.

Zoe nodded. "Very lovely..."

Andrea nodded. Troy scooted over to her. "How are you feeling?" Mitchel asked, worry suddenly crossing his face.

Andrea was confused at first, but then, she suddenly felt herself get very nauseous. She gasped as she buckled over. As soon as she did, she heard the shuffling of feet and the touch of hands. Yellow spots started dancing in her vision, and she blacked out.

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Mitchel pulled the covers over Andrea. He looked up at Aristides, who was busy examining her for any exterior problems.

"What do you think happened?" Troy asked as he rubbed her stomach.

Andrea started murmuring in her sleep, making Mitchel smile. She is cute when she was asleep. As soon as Mitchel thought that, he started pinching his forearm.

Estal put a hand on his back, and then moved towards Andrea. Zoe sighed. "She needs space."

"Sorry." Estal said, backing up.

Mitchel leaned against the wall, and then suddenly heard a clang in the kitchen. He felt his heart beat quicker. "Andrea?" Came a man's voice. "Honey, where are you?"

"Shit." Troy said under his breath. He instantly turned into a bat and flew up into the rafters.

Estal ran over to the window and opened it. Zoe, Aristide and Estal jumped out of it. Mitchel sprouted wings and flew out, landing on the roof to were he could still hear the conversation.

"Honey!" Came what he assumed was the father's voice. "It is happening!"

Pounding footsteps bounded into the room. "What? So soon?" Came a woman's voice.

"Mom? Dad? Is Andrea-"

"Corey, it is happening." Came the father's voice again.

"Oh no. No no no no no..." Corey called, sounding worried.

"How long do you think she will be out?" Came the woman's voice.

"I'd say for, at the least, a day."

"Who got her into the bed?"

"The vampire, Angel, Sea Serpent, Elf, and Frankenstein that is hiding outside and in the closet." The father said.

Mitchel cursed, and then flew down to rest on the windowsill. "Sorry, Ma'm, Sir."

The woman smiled. She looked a lot like Andrea. The same eyes, and same hair color. Her hair was a bit longer though, and she was more curvy and didn't have as big of breasts or as big of a butt.

"It is alright, son." the man said. He had dirty blonde hair, a shaggy beard, and tan skin. His eyes were an emerald green.

Corey resembled his mother, with his black hair and palet skin. However, he had blue eyes, unlike Andrea and both his parents. Instead of joy in his eyes though, a dark hatred rested calmly. "What are you doing here?" he spat.

"We came here to visit Andrea, but she got sick, so we put her to bed and Aristides was checking to see if she had any external wounds, rashes, etcetera to see if that was a cause."

Her mother shook her head. "It's alright, we know what is wrong with her."

"You do?" Mitchel asked, confused. He then slapped his forehead. "Of course you do, why did I question that?"

Her father chuckled. "What is your name son?"

"Mitchel McCloud."

"I'm Andrew Marks, my wife is Samantha Marks, and this is Corey Marks, our eldest."

"Hold up." Corey said, cutting everyone off. "Are you related to Vincent McCloud, Andrea's principal?"

Mitchel nodded. "He is my actual father."

"Actual?"

"I have a human Step Mom."

Corey acoffed. "You say that like it is a bad thing."

Mitchel frowned. "It's not, it's just..."

Corey looked back at his sister. "Explain, please."

"Right, so Andrea's body is both physically and mentally preparing her to take on the huge amount of power she is about to get. The body basically shuts down until it is completely ready.

She may experience seizures, cramps, nausea, migraines, etcetera. The best thing to do for her is to feed pain killer medicine specifically designed for this into her, and to let her rest." Andrew explained.

"Oh, Mitchel, dear? Get your friends inside and bring them downstairs, we are can prepare some food for them."

Mitchel nodded, then turned to get his friends.

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What do you think of this chapter? Andrea is starting to get her powers, and we got to meet her family!

This was mostly typed on my phone, so of there are any mistakes feel free to point them out. I want to try to make this book easy for w very one to read and not he confusing.

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-Paige