Hi.! this is my first ever fanfic that I'm going to post so please be kind. I am a big fan of the 'Drake Chronicles' and a bigger fan of Lucy and Nicholas so I couldn't stop myself from writing a story about them xD. I dont know if its gonna be a oneshot or a proper story yet.

I donot own the characters or anything. So... Enjoy! or atleast try to. ^.~

I literally had to drag my 'human' legs in order to match up with the steps that were currently being taken by my best friend.

Phew. She could really try for the Olympics and obviously win – duh. That's the plus point of being an immortal, vampire. But on the downside, she could never enjoy the warm sun as before and I don't really think Olympics held place at night? Oh whatever I wasn't into sports really coz I don't really consider myself an 'athlete'.

This is me, Lucky Hamilton. But call me Lucy if you prefer the way your bones are located in your body. Hey. It isn't a threat ok.

I'm the most non-violent person you will ever come across. Or not. Maybe?, but you know, better safe than sorry.

Right now I'm desperately dragging my pathetic legs and following my best friend. I'm also hiding and failing miserably; I mean she could probably hear my heartbeat or something. But being the greatest friend that I am I kept going after her to assure her that she would never be alone and I will always be there for her even if it kills me. And technically I'm proving my point right now. I will die if she doesn't stop now.

As if she could hear my mind, she stopped. Thankfully. I stopped my legs from going any further because I wasn't here to lecture her or invade her privacy. I just wanted to give her some time alone and in the same time, not die with worry and this seemed perfect.

The gentle gust of wind swept my hair softly and I stood quietly watching my best friend.

For a 16 year old teenager, she has sure gone through a lot. I felt so useless and guilty having had to watch my best friend battle for her life and being unable to do anything but pray for her life. Also she had to go through one of the toughest battles of her life and I wasn't even with her – courtesy to my beloved boyfriend.

Oh!

That reminds I am so dead after he finds out about this; we being out 'unprotected'. I shuddered at how his reaction is going to be. Over-protective fool. I rolled my eyes but still a soft smile found it ways to my lips.

I can worry about it later.

I watched Sol as a soft sigh escaped her pale lips. She looked undoubtedly beautiful with her pale skin that almost glowed under the light.

I carefully searched her face but it showed nothing. She hadn't notice my presence or anything by the looks of it.

Seriously?

That was a serious problem. She was going through so much that her vampire instinct didn't even notice me.!

I would have personally finished those undead bastards for making her life so miserable. I would have found a way to do so if they weren't already dead.

Then her eyebrows slightly narrowed and her nose wrinkled looking at my direction. Uh-oh, what next? Montmartre or whatever was finished right?

My thoughts were put in a halt when the piercing smell of rotten mushroom and mud entered my nose along with the feel of cold hand on my shoulder.

I froze. Sol's eyes widened and she tried to reach out for me. I felt numb because living my whole life with the Drakes has made me familiar or know about things that were a threat. Hel Blar.

Before I could even do anything, I was forcefully pushed. The impact was so strong that I was practically flying. I winced in pain as my body came in contact with the hard tree trunk.

I could taste blood in my mouth. My eyes began to fail and it finally drifted shut when Sol's screamed my name and Nicholas was in front of me, his breathtakingly gorgeous face twisted as if he was being tortured.

So? feedbacks are most welcome. ^.^