Hey, guys! MorganvilleFanatic, here! I know I haven't been updating my FanFics lately! It's totally crazy, I got a new laptop and it didn't have word or anything on it, and I didn't realise you could upload files from TextEdit on a Macbook to Fanfiction. Oops. So I'm sorry! And I'm sorry to fans/readers of my most popular story A New Roommate, I won't be updating it anymore :( So here's my new story, Destined for Death- please give it a chance, the frost chapters are always kind of boring! I hope you enjoy it, leave a review and subscribe! :)
Chapter One
Claire walked through the huge wooden front door of the Glass House and smelt dinner straight away- chilli. They ate chilli way too much, and it was boring now, but the smell always made her feel safe and at home. And all she had wanted all day was to be home with Shane cuddling on the sofa or playing lame board games with her friends. She was stressed out and starving after her awful day at TPU.
'Smells great, who's cooking?' She asked as she walked through the kitchen door.
'You hate my chilli,' Said Shane and kissed her quickly before dashing back to the stove to stir the pot. His lips were warm, and tasted spicy and exotic. The thought of Shanes lips always got her through the day.
'Oh, you're cooking.' Claire teased. She sat down at the kitchen table and sighed.
'Rough day?' Eve asked, handing Claire knives and forks to set the dining table. Eve was always dressed to impress- with all her goth glory and pale white makeup. Today she was wearing a puffy black net skirt over black and pink striped tights and a black baggy shirt that could have been her boyfriends, Michael.
'Yeah, kinda.' Claire smiled at Eve and headed off through to the living room with the knives and forks to lay the table. Michael was sitting in his favourite chair playing his guitar softly. His music was beautiful. It poured from his guitar right to your heart, and made you melt. 'Dinners now ready, I think.'
'Cool,' Michael said, and looked up from his music and smiled at her. Most girls would probably cry if a hot guy like Michael smiled at her, but Claire was used to it. Plus, she had Shane, and he was equally hot.
They went to sit at the table as Eve and Shane came in with the food.
Later on that night, Claire was in her room studying. There was a knock at her bedroom door. 'Come in,' Claire yelled. The door opened, and Shane walked in.
'You know you're supposed to lock the door when you're in here, right?' Shane smirked.
'Well if I lock it, how can you come in and see me unexpectedly?' She smiled, and walked over to kiss him. 'What do you want, anyway?'
'I just came to see you,' he raised his eyebrows, giving her that look.
Claire knew what he came here for, but she felt like irritating him. 'Okay. We could watch a movie?'
He looked blank. 'Oh-'
Claire pulled out her DVDs and started reading the titles. 'We have Toy Story, Batman, oh- we have to watch this one.'
Shane sat down on her bed and relaxed while she put the movie on. 'This is one of my favourites.' Claire grinned, and was about to sit down next to him when they heard a scream. A woman's scream- Eves scream.
They both exchanged looks of horror, and Shane was the first to dive towards the door and run towards the commotion- which was just down the hall. When the got out of Claire's bedroom, they realised that Eve wasn't in trouble, she was standing there opposite Michael, who was trying to calm her down.
Eve's fists were clenched, and she looked a mixture of crazy angry and close to crying.
'Whats going on?' Claire asked, concerned.
'It's nothing- it's between us.' Michael said. His voice wasn't like the normal confident Michael, it sounded guilty and kind of nervous.
'Don't act like nothing's wrong!' Eve yelled. 'Michael,' her voice was softer now. 'Do you love her?'
Michael went red. 'What? Eve, no! I love you!'
It's a super short chapter, I know, but if this gets good reviews, then I will keep updating! Thanks, guys :)
