I'm worse at what I do best, and for this gift I feel blessed. Our little group has always been, and always been until the end... (Always Open.).

Anastasia - I open the door and see a woman with a syringe. I flinch slightly.

Ms.Lovecraft: I adjust my glasses and look at her, hoping she listened to the note. "If you will come with me, please," I say. "I'm prepared to use force."

((what was in the note?))

Anastasia - I nod and go with her like she asked.

(She's the secretary who told her to go see Penelope.)

Ms.Lovecraft: I lead her up the stairs, going all the way to the forbidden top floor. I unlock the door and beckon to her. "Right this way, please."

(Oh ok)

Anastasia - I gulp as I look around. Oh my god! What had I gotten myself into?

Ms. Lovecraft: I open the door and lead her down the hallway to a large white door. I knock three times and the door flies open instantly, revealing three people in surgical clothing and a surgery table. They look at her and then at me. "Is this the girl?" they ask. "Of course. She's Alkson approved and everything."

Anastasia - Fear swells up in me.

Ms.Lovecraft: "Right this way," they say. I turn around as they ease her onto the table and press a needle into her skin. Anesthesia. "Don't worry," they say as I shut the door behind me. "You'll hardly feel a thing."

Anastasia - I feel the needle then the affects of the anesthesia. I fall into a deep sleep.

(About three hours later...)

Ms. Lovecraft: I knock on the door again. One of the surgeons opens the door and I immediately to to the girl. She's still lying on the table, but she shows some signs of conciousness. I know not to touch her- people who have undergone this normally can't stand being touched for a bit. Instead, I walk over and move a flashlight over her eyes. "If you can hear me, open your eyes."

Anastasia - I hear a woman and open my eyes. I feel slightly disoriented.

Ms.Lovecraft: "Good," I say. "Try to stand up if you can, but do not touch anything. You're still a bit sore."

Anastasia - I stand up and just stand there, "What happened?" I asked.

Ms.Lovecraft: I frown. "You don't know? You have demon blood in you," I say. "You are now in possession of what it takes to be perfect."

Anastasia - "Oh," I say as I feel lightheaded.

Ms.Lovecraft: "Hey," I say as I snap my fingers. "We don't have time. Will you be needing help or will you be able to make the trip back to your room alone?"

Anastasia - I feel the power coming back to me, "I can make it back myself."

Ms. Lovecraft: "Good," I nod. "Because we have a lot to talk about."

Anastasia - "Like what?" I ask

Ms.Lovecraft: "Like you possibly making a will," I murmur as we start going down the stairs.

Anastasia - I gulp. "Um," I say but nothing else comes out. I'd give everything to Jenks... of course.

Ms.Lovecraft: I sigh. "I didn't mean literally," I say. "But depending on how things go, your body will either reject the change, the blood will consume you, or things will go like they're supposed to and you'll be on your way to becoming perfect," I say.

Anastasia - "What happens if the blood consumes me?" I wonder.

Ms.Lovecraft: "Then you'll go crazy, have hallucinations, and try to kill yourself. It can still happen even if the blood chooses to except you for now."

Anastasia - "What have I gotten myself into," I mumble