Spencer was gently shaken awake from her dream. She wearily opened her eyes to find deep green ones staring back.

Spencer: "Morning already?"

Ashley: "Yes. Sorry to wake you, but I thought you should know that your brother is dead."

"Good God in heaven that was abrupt."

Spencer: "You killed Glen?"

Ashley: "Yes. And his wolf friends."

Spencer: "…What am I supposed to say to that?"

Ashley: "Thank you. He was the reason your friend was killed. Not to mention my neice and..I don’t even know what the other-"

Spencer: "Are you serious?!"

Ashley looked utterly surprised.

"What? Are you kidding me? That pathetic excuse for a person is dead and she’s still mad at me!"

Spencer: "You can’t just go around killing people for vengance!"

"He was still my brother, no matter what he did."

Tears fell out of Spencer’s eyes. She pushed Ashley out of the way and left the room.

Ashley: "Well fine then! Don’t think that you’re getting any breakfast from me!"

She sat down on the bed and turned to look at a now fully awake Gaby.

Gaby: "Real smooth. Go out and kill her brother right after her friend dies. Real smooth."

Ashley: "Who asked you anyway!?"

Ashley got up and left the room, Gaby got up and followed her. A terrile scream was evidence that Spencer had found Glen’s hacked apart body. She ran out of the kitchen and bumped into Ashley.

Spencer: "What the Hell did you do to him?!!!"

Ashley: "I cut him into equal parts for myself and Gaby. You can have whatever we don’t-"

Spencer: "I"M NOT A CANNIBAL!"

Ashley: "Well then I guess your gonna have to starve.."

The two vampires sidestepped her and went into the kitchen. Spencer sat down and cried for Kennedy and her brother.

Later That Day…

Spencer could hear the thunder that was booming outside. Ashley kept her distance away from Spencer. The convicted vampire was walking around the castle looking for something. Sometimes she’d emerge from the left side of the stairs, or the right side. Spencer couldn’t help but feel a little sorry for her when she’d come out either crying or looking sick to her stomach. To make things worse, she’d say things under her breath.