I love this series, but I hate how it ended, so I'm writing this to say what should of happened.

MAJOR SPOLIERS FOR THE LAST BOOK

I DO NOT OWN CIRQUE DU FREAK

It was official. I, Darren Shan, half-vampire (well... not anymore), vampire prince, was back from the dead. My sister, Evanna, had maked a deal with my dad, Desmond Tiny, to bring me back to life. The deal, she needs to get pregnant with a vampire's or vampaneze's baby.

Evanna had explained to me what had happened after I died. Apparently, the vampires and vampanezes are still at war with each other, but Gannen Harst (vampaneze) and Vancha Harst (vampire), with the help of Harkat Mulds (a little person) are trying to make peace between the two creatures of the night.

I looked up at Mr. Tiny. He looked at me, but looked annoyed. "If it was up to me, you would be turned into a little person. But I made a deal with my daughter, so you are free to go. As you are. You are now raised from the dead. You are a full vampire, you look like you did when you died. But one thing that is important. You are, basically, Evanna's slave. You will be under her comand for, at least, 5 years. Now, get out of my sight, the both of you." and with that, Evanna grabed my arm, and we were at her house.

"Thank you," I said joyfully, turning to my sister, "Thank you so much. I don't want to be a little person or dead in the Lake of Souls."

"Your welcome," she said, " I do not wish for my little brother to stay in the Lake of Souls forever."

"So..." I started, "What does being your 'slave' mean?"

Evanna shruged. "You'll cook, clean, help me when I need help. You have to be here till after the twins are born, so you'll have to help me raise them. Then, after five years, you can go be the vampire prince you are. Now, we must go to Vampire Mountain to tell them I am pregnent."

"OK." That sounds easy enough. suddenly, a thought struck me. "Evanna, woh's the Dad."

She smiled, "The twins have two dads." My mouth hit the floor, and her smile got even bigger at my reaction. She even laughed a little. "They will be one-third vampire, one-third vampaneze, and one-third whatever I am. The dads are Gannen Harst and Vancha Harst."

"Dad didn't like that, did he?" I asked. Her, even bigger smile (how can a smile be that big) told me he did, in fact, not like it at all. I couldn't hold back my laughter. Soon, Evanna joined in. We both have Daddy problems

We laughed for a while until she wipped her eyes and sobered up real quick. "Darren, Mr. Tiny foregot to mention one thing to you. Until the five years is up, you can't let anyone, vampire, vampaneze, freak, human or anything in between, know that you are alive. They all beleve you are dead, and that is how it must stay. When we go to Vampire Mountain, do not let anyone relize that it is you." I nodded. She grabbed me and, suddenly, we were in a cave with Vampire Mountain in front of us.

It was bright out, somewhere around noon I would say, so Evanna told me to get some sleep. i layed down on the cave floor, sleept.

I woke up to someone shakeing me. It was Evanna. I looked out the cave and saw it was sunset.

She handed a cloke, "Put this on and put the hood up," she ordered. As I followed her commands like a good little slave, she explaind what we were going to do, "When we go in, there will be a vampire guard at the back of the tunnel. I will tell him who I am, and tell him why I am here. If he asks who you are, I will tell him the somewhat truth, you are my servent." She looked thoughtful for a moment, "You'll need a name. What do you want it to be?"

I thought for a moment. "Tommy Jones," I said finally. Before I was blooded, I had a friend named Tommy Jones. He went on to become a famous football (A/N: SOCCER) player. He died when I saw him, not to long before I died. I decieded to use his name in honnor of him, and because it is so common.

Evanna smiled and nodded, as if reading my thoughts. "OK, so your my survent, Tommy Jones, and we need to talk to the princes, Gannen, and... do you want Harkat there?" I nodded, smileing at the idea of seeing them all again, even if they didn't know it was me, "OK and Harkat to tell them something very important, that the guard doesn't need to know. When we get to the Hall of Princes, you will need to open the doors. Then I will speak and tell them what needs to be said and then we will take our leave. Are you ready?" I nodded, "Then lets go."

She was right. There was a guard, and he did stop us.

"State your name and why you are here!" he called out.

"I am Lady Evanna, witch, and I am here to speak with the princes as well as a select few others," she answered smothly.

"And who are you?" The gard said, looking at me.

"His name is Tommy Jones, he is my servent. That is all you need to know about him, now let us thru," Evanna said before I could say anything.

"Who are the select few and how do you plan on getting into the Hall of Princes?" the guard asked

"Gannen Harst and Harkat Mulds, and I am the daughter of Desmond Tiny, who made it. I know how to get in."

The gard nodded and let us pass. "They are all in the Hall of Princes already, and are the only ones in there."

"Thank you," Evanna said, "Come, Tommy." She started walking, and I followed.

When we got to the Hall of Princes, she looked at me, and I remembered I needed to open the door. I reached out a touched it, and the door opened. We went in. We see them all gathered around the something, with there backs to us.

"Who are you," asked Mika Ver Leth, "And how did you get in here." They all turned around to see who it was. I checked real quick to make sure my hood was still up. It was.

"Hello all," Evanna said, "I have something to tell you."

"First," Arrow interupted, "Who is this with you?"

"Tommy Jones, my servent," Evanna answered.

"Tommy Jones was...Darren's friend," I flinced when Harket said my name, "He died."

"It's a common name, Harket. This is a different one," Evanna said carefully, not expecting that to be said.

"OK, what is this 'important annoncement' that was so important that you came to Vampire Mountain to tell us?" Vancha asked.

"Yes, do tell. I wish to know as well," imputed Gannen.

"I'm pregnent," Evanna said, cutting to the chase. All their mouth went to the floor.

It was a while before anyone spoke. "Who is the dad?" Gannen asked.

"Is it vampire or vampaneze?" quentioned Vancha.

I tryed to hold in my laughter, but failed. I laughed loudly before Evanna could say anything.

"Get a hold of yourself Tommy. I know you see the joke in that, but it is not that funny," Evanna told me, sounding annoyed.

"Sorry," I said quietly and stoped laughing.

"Well, to answer your questions, both. Gannen, Vancha, you will soon be fathers," Evanna said. They all looked shocked. I wanted to laugh again, but I held it in.

"OK then," Arrow broke the silence after a long time, "Is there anything else you need to tell us?"

"Yes, actually," Evanna answered, "When I give birth, I will send Tommy here to tell you. Then he will return back to me. No one will be allowed to come and see them. About 5 years later, he will come back with the twins and will tell you something... important about... someone."

"Very well, Evanna. As you wish. Is there anything else?" questioned Mika.

"That will be all. We will now make our leave. Come, Tommy, we have things to do," Evanna turned and started leaving the Hall of Princes.

I waited a moment. I looked at the friends in front of me. "Bye," I said, before thinking better of it, "See you in 9 months." I turned and ran to catch up with Evanna. As I ran, my hood fell, showing my messy, brown hair to those friends who think I am dead.