I love the morganville series and have nothing against cllaire and shane this is just a little chanege from your normal moranville story.
this is my very first fafic so enjoy RXR
i dont own anything of the morganville series the amazing Rachel Caine does

Chapter one

Claire P.O.V

I sat day dreaming about how my life has become so amazing. Yeh there was the whole thing of living in a small Texas town run by vampires…..

But I mean come on, I have my very own hot, dangerous, and sweet boyfriend, I also have 2 more amazing best friends and I have one asowme kickass job. What could possibly go wrong? Well a lot considering…. I live in a town run by crazy vampires, my boss is a crazy vampire, my best friend eve is a crazy Goth and my other best friend Michael is also a vampire.
The only person keeping me in reality is Shane. Shane is my hot boyfriend who, just happens to hate vampires. I love him more than anything possible and I just think, that he loves me back. I wasn't to sure about that, when Kim came along flirting with Shane known stop but she's gone know along with all her cameras and video footage. So know it's just me and Shane.

I was brought back from all my thoughts by Oliver rather loudly clearing his throat beside me, getting my attention. Oliver had second command over the whole of Morganville beside Amelie. He was probably one of the scariest vampires around the whole of Morganville.

"Hello Claire" Oliver said gruffly in response to me looking up towards him.
"Hey Oliver is something wrong?" I moved around all the stuff on my table, shuffling with it nervously.
"No my dear Claire, but it is getting rather late outside and whatever the new rules I think you should be heading home back to the glass house"
Oliver gestured towards the slightly tinted window I was sitting next to, were you could just see the sun setting. But however cute and romantic it might seem in Morganville it means DANGER.

"Yeh I best be heading home" I said carefully while tidying up the mess of textbooks and pie diagrams. I guess Monica forgot or just plain out never came.
"Where you expecting someone?" asked Oliver while studying the mess. Monica" I explained simply before saying my good byes and leaving the café.

As I was turning the second corner towards the glass house – which was where I know lived again as my parents had decided to move back home again – I felt someone's presence behind me, or more like some vamp's presence.
Then as quickly and silently as a mouse that someone/Vamp snaked out their arm and placed a firm but gentle grip on my shoulder then spun me around rather recklessly to face them. I closed my eyes not wanting to see the face of whom was most likely going to be the cause of my death. Preparing myself, when I heard….

"Claire my dear why is one out so late at night, any harm could come to you out here so close to nightfall" Myrinn (my crazy vampire boss) looked concerned but there was a slight red glint sparkling in the corner of his eyes. I didn't like that glint.
"Oh ehhh well I was at…"I stammered out why I was out so late ad about Oliver. Myrinn just looked at me like I was the crazy one, I know me!

I ended up walking home with him and he made me tell him the
hell-oh- pathic tables out loud 27 times because 27 is seemingly Myrinn lucky number, and yesterday it was only 18.

When we both thankfully arrived back at the glass house, Myrinn surprised me yet again by picking me up in a big bear hug and spinning me around, lifting my feet of the ground. However cold and strange this was I felt kinda safe. I knew how dangerous and crazy Myrinn could be especially with that little glint in his eye that signalled danger. I knew that he wouldn't ever let any danger come to me, well except himself.
"What was that for Myrinn?" I asked still trying to catch my breath. But all Myrinn did to answer me though was to slowly tap his nose and shake his head silently before walking away and slowly disappearing back into the murky shadows of Morganville once again.

Michael had said something last night about working late at the music store tonight. So nobody heard come in. I tip-toed up the stairs, to find my way up to Shane's.