I made this as a oneshot, but would happily add more to it if you want me to? Also, I'm going to start and take requests from you for a oneshot dedicated to you. You can either review or PM me, saying 1) What pairing (won't do ClaireXMyrnin) 2) the main plot of the story.

Please review! Morganvillevamp.

Michael's pov:

I heard the door bang shut so that must be Eve home from work, as Shane was sitting on the sofa playing zombie games, his face filled with concentration. He needed to take a break from playing them once in a while, he acts like that if he doesn't kill them then they will jump out the screen and kill him instead.

What I didn't expect when I came floating through to the hallway, was Eve standing there with this bruised and beaten up girl. Eve knows not to take random strangers in, especially as we're in Morganville. Anything could happen. But I couldn't help but notice the way her hazel eyes shone and the way her hair gracefully fell around her face, shaping it beautifully, and her lips as red as cherries, she looked like the most beautiful thing in the world, no matter that her body was basically blue and black.

Get a hold of yourself Michael. I mentally smacked myself. She's probably like 2 years younger than you, and anyway, why was she here, in Morganville? Anyone could tell that she was an outsider, which also means that she most likely doesn't know about the vampires.

The bruised up girl told Shane and Eve her story of how she got so bruised. If I wasn't a ghost trapped in this damn house, I'd be on my way to smashing Monica, and her friend's heads in! I didn't know I could feel this angry and trying to protect a person I barely even knew, but the vibe Claire (she told Shane her name) gave off was amazing.

I couldn't help but stare at her as she was eating chilli that Shane bought over to her. The way her mouth moved, the way the gleam in her eye said something about her, but I couldn't read it.

Her voice was like an angel too, would it be too ironic to say 'it was like she fell from heaven'? I could listen to her voice all day. I learnt that her mom and dad sent her here so it would be closer than her going MIT, but someone like Claire didn't fit in a place like this. A place full of vampires. I wish I could scream at her to go back to her parents and never come here again because if she learns about the vampires, she's got no chance at all to escaping this hell hole.

I could see the hungry look in Shane's eyes when he looked at her. I swear I felt a ping of jealously, but I couldn't understand why, I mean, it's not like she's chose him over me, or that she's actually interested in Shane. Anyway, he's my best mate, nothing will change that.

Claire looked like she was going to fall asleep at any moment, so Eve showed her up to the guest bedroom and gave her some clothes to change into.

Don't worry. I'm not that perverted to look.

I watched as she lay peacefully, she was sleeping within seconds. I stood next to the bed and listened to her steady breathing.

I left reluctantly as it would only be a few minutes until I changed back into my human form. I noticed that Eve and Shane had gone to bed, so it would just be me when I was back to human form.

Yay. Note sarcasm.

I went into my room, shut and locked my door. As soon as the sun was down, I was in one of the most agonising pains ever, I doubled over on the floor.

Man, I hated being a ghost, thanks to that hippie, who tried to make me one of them. Note to self: Don't let hippie guys trick you into coming into your house, so they can try and turn you, but epically fail; it kills.

I opened the door after the weird changing process from ghost to human and walked downstairs to play some of my guitar. I was lost in the music; actually trying to work out a song based on Claire.

No girl has ever inspired me to write a song, I guess that can change now.

I guess Claire heard the music because after about an hour working on the song she came down the stairs as quiet as a mouse. Her hair was messy, but Claire managed to make it look hot, she was wearing a now creased shirt and shorts. She looked so innocent and so cute it was unbelievable.

'Uh, urm, hi?' Claire started nervously. 'Are you Michael Glass?' She asked.

'Hey, you're Claire, right? Yeah I'm Michael. Nice to meet you.' I answered, giving her my best smile ever, that usually melts girls hearts. Claire smiled back weakly and nodded her head to whatever.

'Do you want some chilli?' I guess she kind of felt awkward, so I nodded my head in response and soon enough she came out with two bowls of chilli and two cans of coke. The way she walked was enough to put a guy in a trance -as you could probably tell, I was in a trance- which I quickly snapped out off when I smelt chilli right under my nose.

I said my thanks and Claire sat down on the sofa, whilst I was on the armchair. Claire finished first which I surprised of and started up a conversation again. 'You play guitar?' I nodded, taking a mouthful of chilli. 'I've always wanted to play. You working on something at the moment?' Claire genuinely seemed interested.

'Kind of, but, ya know, kind of a work in progress.' Claire smiled at that.

'Can I hear it please?' Her eyes brightened up. I couldn't say no to that.

'Sure, why not.' I answered her, smiling like a madman. I picked up the guitar and I started playing. I only had about the first 10 seconds of it but Claire looked impressed.

'You're amazing, and that was beautiful.' Claire complimented me.

I whispered under my breath 'so are you.' And put the guitar down and went over to her. Before I realised what I was doing, our lips came crashing together. It felt amazing, fireworks exploded everywhere.

Could this be a start of a beautiful beginning?

Did you like it? If so; please review! Remember; I'm going to start and take requests from you for a oneshot dedicated to you. You can either review or PM me, saying 1) What pairing (won't do ClaireXMyrnin) 2) the main plot of the story (what you want to happen)

Thanks, Morganvillevamp.