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Tiana pelted down the street, trying to remember the directions Lestat had given her from his house to hers. Twice she got lost and had to backtrack but eventually she spotted a familiar looking mansion.

“Lestat!” she exclaimed, throwing herself at the door and hammering on it. “Lestat! Lestat-argh!”

With a half-scream she fell through the door as it opened, but her cry was cut short as Lestat caught her before she could hit the floor. He frowned at her in concern. “Tiana, what is it?”

“John! He..!”

With a swift kick, Lestat shut the door and helped her to her feet. “What? Tiana,...

“A vampire?” Adam repeated with a frown.

Belle nodded. It was the following day and she had just explained the whole situation to him over breakfast; how they were beginning to suspect that Lestat was a vampire and that they were both worried for Tiana’s sake.

Adam pushed his empty bowl away from him and leaned his elbows on the table, thoughtfully. “That would explain why there was no death date on the family tree...and why the family line just seemed to end there.”

Belle remembered something. “Could he have added the question mark to his family tree; like some kind of joke? Because...

I know it's been a while, but here's the next chapter...
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Esmeralda fumbled with her groceries and keys as she approached the apartment. She was just about to stick the key in the lock when she heard a loud crash come from inside. She quickly unlocked the door and burst inside. She found Aladdin in the kitchen surrounded by all the pots and pans lying on the floor.

"What happened?" Esmeralda asked, setting the groceries on the table.

"I'm trying to make dinner," Aladdin muttered. "Mom is convinced she's cooking lasagna."

Esmeralda glanced over at their mom's...

The large plush coach wound its way through the streets of Paris. The horses hooves made a steady clip-clop clip-clop on the cobblestones. The four occupants of the carriage rested quietly inside. Their journey had been long and they would soon be at their destination.

"Girls. Its time to wake up." said an older woman in a cold tone. One of the girls were already awake looking out the window. A young lady with shoulder length blonde hair. Beside her sat two ackward girls. One with black hair and the other orange-red. Both girls still lounged on each other sleepily.

"Well at least one of you...