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Wait, what did you say?

Blood to ash and ash to win.

Harm her once, your soul is pinned.

The dormitories, now. We'll discuss this at the crack of dawn.

You don't scare me.

Gentlemen,

today we learned the humble art of teleporting. Finally.

Easy, bud.

We are teleporting objects, not ourselves.

So when do we get into the hard stuff, like shapeshifting?

When you can handle the boring stuff without setting your dorm on fire.

Your latest homework.

D for didn't try.

D for done with the basics.

Cute.

But what you've got in Flash, you're missing in control.

You need a second to catch your breath, Jake?

No, I'm good. I'm good. You sure?

Because by the looks of it, Jake here wouldn't last five minutes in the real

world before getting sent six feet under.

Was that a threat?

Did you boys hear that?

Definitely heard that. No, no, no.

That's a prediction.

Speaking of predictions...

Word on campuses, some of you geniuses plan on tracking down those missing

girls yourselves.

Let me be crystal clear.

That's not happening.

You know, those girls need help.

Okay? They're still alive.

Only advanced magic could tell you that. Well, then maybe you should stop

underestimating me.

I'm underestimating you, Jake.

You can't even make it through my class without dozing off.

You think you're ready to take on vampires?

I thought the vampire part was a rumor.

There's a kernel of truth to every rumor, right?

That's why the adults, the trained, not-going-to-get-killed adults are

handling it.

But if those girls are in actual danger... Then they need professionals,

not juniors in high school.

A week's detention, all of you.

It's not their fault.

Keegan lied for you?

Sasha put me under a spell, and you snuck out yesterday.

It's not their fault.

You're lucky I don't have to expel all of you.

Miss Graves?

Madam, I just want to say thank you for taking it easy on us.

We'll see if you think it's easy when you're done reorganizing the entire

vault. Pardon?

Oh, and one last thing.

Oh, Lordy, not the OG Grimoire.

Seven suns shall see you bear.

No spell shall spark, no charm shall dare.

I took your powers away for the week, all three of you.

But... No buts. I'm doing this because I care.

Now, if you'll excuse me, I have a date with the devil.

Hey, cutie.

I just, um, I just want to be clear about something.

No talking in the vault.

But first, I want to say your hair looks really pretty, and... You are so ADHD,

it's not even funny.

Listen, please.

I don't know why you think Graves is keeping something from us, but...

Ultimately, I think Briar's gonna be, like, really good for us. She defended

us to McKenna.

She literally just got us put in detention.

She got our powers revoked.

She's... She's... Guys?

I just found something.

Hey, Briar.

If we have a fighting chance of becoming a coven, let alone being friends, you've

got to start being real with me.

The last time somebody lied to me, my world fell apart.

My parents were my heroes, and they split. No warning, no anything.

And I'm not going to let anything sneak up on me again.

Briar, you're shaking.

I found the 1998 Crescent Vale yearbook.

Why are you so upset?

So why is my mom in this picture?

The vampire lady and Miss Graves.

Nice entrance.

Do you have an appointment?

Grow up, Alexander.

I know not to enter a vampire's home without an invitation.

You know who's here?

A wooden stake.

God, you're so predictable.

What happened to you? I woke up.

You let none of them bite you.

I'm the best of both worlds now, Emma.

Hybrids are unstoppable.

Beyond evil.

Your hand is trembling.

Go on.

Take out your oldest friend.

Whatever this is about.

Leave me out of it.

Leave Briar out of it. Out of it?

This is about Briar.

I mean, it's not that crazy she went here.

It's actually high-key a little crazy, Tegan.

Guys, this is the reason I'm here. It's not random. It's because of my mom.

I just wish I could have five more minutes with her.

And who's to say you can't?

Sorry. I know we're supposed to whisper in the vault.

Oh, honey.

I'm an archivist, not a snitch.

You were born with powers for a reason, Briar.

If you want five more minutes with someone you've lost, why don't we have a

good old-fashioned summoning?

Yeah.

Well, a certain headmistress temporarily took our powers away.

She took your...

hours away.

Not mine.

Why are you helping me?

Because your mother was my favorite student.

If I can turn Briar, the three of us can build a coven the world can't touch.

What do you mean? Some sick, evil super coven?

Look me in the eye and tell me that you didn't kill Mary.

What is it?

You always resented her for leaving the coven.

Tell me you're not evil enough to take out your own sister.

I was to say that you didn't kill her.

Do it!

Sisters don't kill sisters.

Bring me Briar, Emma.

This is the last time that I'm gonna ask nicely.

To participate in the summoning, you must offer a sacrifice.

Like kill a small animal or something?

Because some of my best friends are actually small animals.

No, baby girl. To summon the spirit of a loved one, the person in mourning must

admit something.

Something you've never told anyone, Briar.

You want to prove you're not a walking mystery?

This is your moment.

Everyone thinks I have this super hard shell.

But actually inside I'm incredibly terrified.

Okay, it has to be something we can't already tell, Ryer.

I would have put it more delicately, but yes.

Okay. Fine.

The last thing that I said to my mom was I wish she would just disappear.

It was...

A fight, a stupid mother-daughter fight.

She's like my best friend, and she didn't want me to go on this date back

at home.

Of course she was right, the guy was a dud.

I slammed the door in her face and told her to just disappear.

She kept calling me and texting me, saying there was something super urgent

that she needed to tell me.

And I just kept sending her the voicemail.

I broke curfew, and she came looking for me.

She ran into some trouble, some random guy on the subway that they still

haven't found, and... You want to know my big secret, Sasha?

If I had just listened to her, if I hadn't gone out that night,

I'm the reason my mom is dead.

I've never said that before.

And the only way that I can even begin to start to forgive myself is

if I find out who did it.

Bound by wound and laid in clay.

I call the dead to speak this day.

It didn't.

I'm sorry, Briar.

It didn't work.

I'm so sorry, Briar.

It's not your fault Thank you

Thank you

That'll

do it

Is it over?

Oh.