Chapter 1

Myrnin's POV

I've done it. I've so very nearly done it. Amelie would never approve, but she doesn't have to know, she'd kill me before I even got a chance to explain myself. The liquid started bubbling uncontrollably and large amounts of smoke started pouring out. It was nearly ready. So very nearly ready. Then I would have done it, I would have either created a new life for vampires, or the destruction of the one we already live. The cure for vampirism.

Monica's POV

I hate him. It's all his fault. He said he would protect us. He lied, of course he would, he was a bloodsucker, we were stupid to trust him. But it was his fault my brother was dead, his fault my dad was dead, and now my mom's left me with the bloodsuckers. I stare at him across the room with his fake hippy act, he meets my glare and gives me a fake small smile. This was his fake little charade, smiling at humans like he didn't want to rip our throats out. I want him dead. He has ruined everything I have. Had. I'm going to ruin him, even if it's the last thing I do. I get up from my table where I sit alone, crumple my paper cup and throw it in the trash, before I drive home, to my empty apartment. Alone.

Claire's POV

It was perfect, life, which is weird considering life in Morganville was practically a death trap. I was cuddled up with Shane on the couch, with Eve and Michael on the couch next to us; we were watching one of Shane's zombie movies.

I glance sideways at Eve, she had her eyes closed and was lent against Michael. I wonder how that felt, being in a relationship with someone who didn't have a heartbeat. I can feel Shane against me, warm and breathing steadily. It must be hard for her, knowing they can never really together, never grow old together and watch their grandchildren play together, whilst they sit on the porch holding hands. Cheesy I know, but it's what people hope to have, even if it's not going to happen.

Still, they have each other, and that's what counts.

Michael's POV

Eve's asleep, she's warm, her head against my chest. I won't be enough for her, we won't even have a proper life together, well, as normal life you can live in Morganville. The vampire/human relationships aren't too popular here, and people don't exactly approve of our marriage...

I want to be with her, properly be with her, as inone day being able to know that we can have kids and all the other stuff normal guys could so easily give her. Normal as in not being a vamp. Not me. I wish there was hope for me, but there isn't. I'm going to stay 18 for the rest of my life, and Eve's going to grow old, right in front of my eyes, and one day I'm going to watch her die.

I don't want her to become a vampire, just for my sake, I want her to be happy, and drinking the life out humans on a daily basis isn't exactly what you'd call a happy life. I just want to be normal, human, but I'm not. I'm a bloodsucker.

Amelie's POV

I stare out of the window, my mind wandering to irrelevant things. It's easy to lose control of this town, humans wanting freedom of vampires, vampires wanting to go around biting humans purely for their own entertainment. The rules are here for a reason, to stop vampires and humans from causing too much conflict with one another and to bring what little peace I can to my small town of Morganville. I can't have anything break what little peace I have brought over this small town in the middle of Texas. Because that would be a disaster and I would have to stop that. Immediately.

Myrnin's POV

I hold the cure in my hands. I have secured it in a small tube, it is red like blood. Both what turned me into a vampire, and what I need to survive. This could be a reason behind a war, the reason why innocent humans have to die, but nevertheless, it is the cure. The cure that could return a vampire back into a human.

So, what did you guys think? Tell me what you think! This is my first ever fanfic, so I'm sorry if it's rubbish :)