Visitors Chapter 1: Thirst

This is a Morganville Vampires / Hunger Games crossover! This is my first fanfic, so don't kill me! Please! Disclaimer: I don't own Morganville Vampires or The Hunger Games, or anything to do with them! I OWN NOTHING ;)

11:55pm, United Kingdom.

? POV

"Miss, you need to feed," Damien said, looking at the woman who stood on the balcony, staring out at the lake. Her irises had turned completely black, glinting with unbearable thirst. "If you are to continue with your duty." He added. She turned to him, her face set in a mask of pain.

"I know, I will come and feed soon. Are we nearly done?" She asked.

"Yes, only 7 left." He replied. She nodded.

"Finally." She breathed, and returned to the house bordering the lake. "Damien." She said.

"Yes?" He answered.

"You have been loyal to me my whole life, and so I am giving you what you desire the most. When we reach the goal, I am leaving you in charge of the association. I must return to America when I am finished here." She announced. Damien looked shocked, then honoured. "You may do with them what you wish, just make sure that the numbers exceed 800, and don't let them leave the country. Will you accept the position?" She asked.

"Of course, my lady. It has been an honour serving you as an ally and a friend." He said, and kissed her hand, bowing. She smiled, and went to feed.

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The girl woke up, and looked around, dazed. The woman in charge came to kneel in front of her.

"Child, you have asked for immortal life. You know what that means don't you?" She asked.

"Yes." The girl said.

"Good. I will grant you this wish, but you must stay here, with the others. Do you understand?" The woman asked.

"Yes." The girl repeated.

"Alright." The woman said, and she bit the child, allowing the venom to escape her razor sharp teeth. The girl writhed in the fiery pain, and then started to scream. The woman withdrew, and whispered, "Hush, child. Fight the pain. Stay alive." And with that, she left.

"6 remain. Then I can finally go home." She whispered.

5 days later, 17:25pm, Morganville, Texas, USA.

Claire POV.

"Myrnin! I'm leaving!" Claire yelled at her crazy bipolar vampire boss, who was "Feeding". Ugh, that meant he was drinking blood. She ignored him, and gathered her stuff.

"Alright! Tomorrow at noon and do not be late or I will kill you!" He yelled back, and seconds later, he was in the doorway with a blood bag.

"Okay, ew, and I think Amelie would kill you if you hurt me, so nice empty threat. Bye!" She said quickly, and half ran to the door as he growled in defeat. She grinned, and started walking home. It wasn't dark yet, but a ribbon of violet was slowly appearing on above the horizon. Ten minutes later, after an uneventful walk home, Claire arrived at the glass house, and was greeted by the comforting smell of chilli.

"I'm home! Who missed me?" She shouted. Suddenly, Michael was wrapping her up in a bear hug, and he said,

"I missed you, kid. I thought we'd have to have chilli for dinner." He grimaced at the thought, and Claire laughed.

"Yes, I'm here to save you from the chilli monster. And call me kid again and I'll stake you." She said, and walked into the kitchen.

"Hey" Shane greeted her, and went to hug her. She relaxed into him, and thought, I could stay here forever. That was, until Shane said, "Crap! Chilli's burning." That made Claire and Michael laugh, and they heard the familiar clomping of Eve's Kickers.

"Hey CB! How was work?" She asked as she strode into the kitchen.

"Good. Myrnin's still crazy, and it's still too easy. You?" Claire replied.

"It's fine. Oliver keeps making me work mornings, when he knows I hate mornings! It's so unfair!" Eve moaned, and Michael hugged her.

"What's for dinner then? Claire?" He asked whilst looking at her.

"Hmm... I think Eve needs some cheering up... Lasagne!" She decided, and Eve started bouncing up and down.

"Yay! Thanks CB!" She said. Claire only made Lasagne on a really good day. Michael grinned whilst Shane frowned at the chilli.

"Don't worry, you can still have chilli!" Claire reassured him, and he hugged her, spinning around until they were dizzy. Claire started to prepare the Lasagne whilst Shane regained his balance.

They all sat around the table whilst they ate, talking about work and laughing at Shane's jokes. It was Shane and Eve's job to clean up, and they somehow ignited a water fight. They attacked each other with water pistols, and at some point Eve got Shane with the hose outside. Claire and Michael killed themselves laughing, until Claire felt a portal open. She stopped laughing abruptly, and stood up fast. Michael noticed, and asked, "Claire?"

"Someone's here. Upstairs." She said quickly, stalking towards the staircase. She heard Michael ending the war, and minutes later they followed Claire to the secret room. She pushed the panels, and Michael pulled her back. She looked at him questioningly. He motioned towards upstairs, made a fang sign, and then he pointed to himself and made another fang sign. She glared at him, crossing her arms, and he just patted her head like she was a child. Seething, she followed upstairs, not knowing what to expect.

Sorry if it's short. I'll update soon!

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