Barry raised an eyebrow, he took a deep breath in. "A ghost eh? Well I'm Barry, a vampire. And this is my friend Bonnie, a werewolf.". He walked in and took in the new house. He suddenly felt an angry urge inside, a urge to shout, an urge to roar. He calmly walked closer to the ghost, and said in a shaky tone "Lay a finger on either me or Bonnie, and you won't be here for long.". Barry had managed to supress the urge for now, but it was going to show later, he was going to be angrier for the rest of the day now.