Mac Manor was a large building, made for the rich in the 1700's, now designed to hold all of the Vampire kind in its walls.

It used to have large bedrooms, for guests and residents of the manor. They all had flower wallpaper, along with beige carpet floors, with a mahogany dressing table, wardrobe, end tables and a huge bed frame, carved and polished to look ever so shiny and spotless. However, now those bedrooms are filled with bunk beds and video game consoles, TVs, phone chargers, and empty blood bags.

The extremely large living room, which held the finest of furniture, had become a training ground for the vampires. An even bigger dining room had been made to become a canteen for all of the resident vampires.

And the study, made for the man of the house to work in, had been turned into the elders room. Never to be entered unless you had the title.

The massive gardens in the back, are no longer filled with shrubbery for the lady of the house to walk around when ever the weather was nice enough, it was now filled with immortal people playing around, racing each other, play fighting and all sorts of other stuff.

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As of now a group of werewolves stared up at said manor in shock from its outside beauty, the pure white building, with vampires scattered around, in guard from what ever may come. The guards bowed to the two elders who nodded their heads at them in acknowledgment.

Ahead of them stood the eldest of them all, Marcellus, with his arms behind his back and a straight back.

"Thank you for collecting out guests." Bonnie and Mark bowed towards him and went to join the other elders, standing next to Marcellus, specifically his right side. "You must be Kim Namjoon, son of Kim Joon leader of the FullMoon pack." He bowed his head down. "Welcome to Mac Manor, home of the vampires." He nodded towards Dale. "May you show our guests to the communal area, while I talk to Mr Kim." Dale bowed towards his leader. "Of course sir, follow me."

The corridors of the manor were very wide, meaning the large group of boys could all bunch together in a big group.

Soon enough they reached the communal area, which happened have most of the vampires in.
Soon a smell reached said vampires noses, causing them to swiftly turn around. All of their eyes staring holes into the werewolves that stood in the doorway.

"Enough staring!" A loud voice shouted, causing the vampires to mutter apologies and carry on what they were doing. That voice belonging to none other then Bonnie. "I don't like you guys, but if our head elder wants you in here, safe from harms way, I'll have to let that happen. Make yourself at home boys and girl." She said noticing the ginger haired girl amongst them.

She walked off, up to the pool table, and started talking to the girl who was in midst of playing, soon joining in herself.

"You heard her people, chop chop."