There's always an ending.


So this is part 2 of my Michael and Eve sequel... You're gonna have to read the first one (life will never be that simple...) To get this one... (Its only 20 chaps, not much!)


My beta (vicky199416 , check her out!) Wrote the first part coz I had no idea how to start this one -_- anyhoo...


Chapter 1- looking for my love...

Michael's POV

Oh god, she's not come home. It's frickin' fifteen minutes from dark and she is on a suicide mission around Morganville: maybe she lied - maybe, just maybe, she isn't ok and she only told me that to get me off of her back.

Maybe she has gone out to die.

Eve is the kind of girl that is proud of who she is and has too much confidence to tell people how she feels. I love the girl but I wish she would let go of her emotions sometimes... No offense, but the way she hides them all the time is like a guy. God, did I just say that!

I mentally stake myself and move on from that thought.

I decide to phone Oliver; I swear to God, if he is keeping her in for the double shift I will kill him. She was supposed to be home an hour ago; it isn't right for him to do this to her.

The phone call to Common Grounds is hell. The phone rings and rings, making bile rise in my throat. What if something has happened and Common Grounds has been attacked? The possibilities are endless until…

''Common Grounds.'' Oliver's bored voice answers on the other line, causing my body to lift almost.

''Oliver? Is Eve still there?'' I ask. I can't waste time with stupid, pointless small talk.

''No. She left over an hour ago, I let her leave early since she was complaining and talking about getting home to her 'baby,'' he says the last word with disgust. Probably something to do with the fact that Amelie doesn't love him back and is in love with Grandad even if he is dead.
but wait… she isn't doing something for Oliver? She left?

She isn't on a death mission? Then this is worse... She left work earlier so she has been missing longer! She could be seriously hurt or even worse... Dead.

''Why? Didn't she come home yet?'' Oliver asks, genuine concern seeping into his voice. Shock fills me.

''No... It's almost dark... And I-I haven't given her a bracelet so I can't find her...'' I whisper, pain-stricken.

''Okay. I will call you with updates and I'll start a search party.'' He says and hangs up.
I keep the phone to my ear after that for about another 2 minutes. Oliver has turned nice? What is going on with this world!
I don't know what's happened… Jheeze. What has she done! I mean I love her but she asks for trouble when she walks around town with all that makeup on…
It scares me!

Shane walks into the kitchen casually. Oblivious to the events that have just happened.
''Yo man, what's up? Run outta O-negative blood?'' He smirks.
I shake my head sadly. ''I wish. Eve hasn't come home Shane. And it's 10 minutes from dark! ''
Shane's joking face falls and he pulls out his phone.
''Calling her, Duh…'' He rolls his eyes as he catches my confused look.
''What?'' I frown, dumbfounded. Why didn't I think of that?
He grins and puts it on speaker phone.
Ring-Ring.
Ring-Ring.
Ring-Ring.

Then it goes to answer phone, I remember her doing the recording…

Flashback:

''Yo! It's Eve! I'm either with the hottie…''She giggled as I brushed my lips against her jaw. ''Or at work… or sleeping… Or Shane stole my phone.'' She rolled her eyes as Shane walked past.
''OI! Walking Dead! I'd never touch your phone!'' He shot her the finger and went downstairs.
Eve snickered. ''Anyway! Dead or alive leave a message! Unless you want to kill me… Then it is a whole different story! I'll try and get back to you! Buh-bye!'' And she cut off the line as I complained about her saying 'Dead or alive.'

Back to reality:

I take the phone.
''Eve, baby… Please… Please answer. It's late! I'm worried… Hurry up and call back okay? I love you…'' I hang up and sit down.
Jheeze. What the hell am I gonna do?
''She'll be fine Mike…'' Shane says.
''NO SHE WONT!'' I explode, ''Do you see the way she walks out on the streets? She is risking it! Man, if she dressed normally it would be dangerous but her going out like that? In the dark? Oh my God Shane! She's screwed!''
''Calm down… We'll find her. I'll get Claire to see if she can try and find her okay?'' He sounds way to calm.
''Man, I'm going to bed.'' I mumble and walk upstairs, needing to think.
I'm just hoping she walks through the door right now and she tells me everything is going to be okay.
I slowly trudge into her bedroom and sit by the window, thinking that if I look hard enough I could see her.
As the Morganville sky gets darker and darker I lose more hope until the night has completely fallen.
Where is she?


WOOOOOW THIS IS THE SEQUEL! WHAT YA THINK? :D
LOL ... I hope you liked... If you haven't read life will never be that simple then jheeze you must be confuzzled. Read and review please?
Btw... I reaaaaaaaaaallly cannot be bothered to type out life will never be that simple every time so I have decided that this entire sequel (however long it may be) will be called 'Life' lol suckish name but hey, short and simple xD

REVIEW! PLEASE!
Hannah xxx