What in Hell just happened! (Open)

Scala was at home when she was going to grab a quil for writing a letter. She got it and was squeezed to another place. She landed on the ground and looked around. This was not France.

"Where the hell am I?" She said to her self.

Passion was walked out, still unsure of everything. She was sort of new, and could get lost at times. She ran into a red head vampire. She looked uncertain.

"You o.k?" She asked kindly, her concern showing. Passion was a unquie vampire, her human personality over ruled her vampire ones. So she was caring, not a fan of killing, and gentle.

Scala turned around to a voice.

"Hello My Dear. Could you tell me where I am? Someone has portkeyed my pen from france as a amusing joke." Scala said to the girl.

She raised her eyebrows. "Hm.. This never had happened before." She frowned. "You are underground, in a lair." She told her.

"You have any idea why somebody would do that?" She asked.

something at the back of Scala's mind triggered to whom it might be.

"Probably one of my Vampire sisters did it as a joke, even though i haven't seen them in over 20 years." Scala said with a smirk.

"I'm Scala, Scala Del Ray or Scala Pervell." Scala said as she holded out her hand to the woman.

She took the hand and shook it. She offered a big smile. "Well, lets hope that is the case, we don't want something bad to behind it don't we?" She asked. Twenty years didn't seem like a long time to her.

"May I call you Scal?" She asked.

Scala Smirked.

"I may let you call me Scal." She said with a laugh.

"Actully no one has called me that in over 600 years. So may I know your name?" Scala asked.

She whistled sofly. "Wow, 600 hundred years? I have only been a vampire for about five years now. There is some good and bad sides to being bitten at a young age, I guess." She laughed softly. "I am Passion Rose, call me whatever you want. People make nicknames out of my first and last name." She smiled softly.

"My dear, I was bitten at 21. I have been everywhere in my 666 years of Immortality, I have seen everything." Scala said with a giggle.

"Your right my Dear Rosie, There are some good sides and bad sides. Trust me i have seen both. But for right now, I am just a lonely old vampire." Scala said with a smirk.

She laughed. "I'm sure. Mind telling me a few tips on how to survive that long?" She giggled. "I will go insane by then, probably nothing new to see!"

She almost smirked. "You can't be 666 years old and be lonely."