Quick AN: This is my second FanFiction. The first one, 'Meeting the family' didn't work out well, sooo, I Deleted it, and now I hope this one works out better.

Please, don't be afraid to tell me anything, I want to know what I did wrong, and what you'd like me to improve.

Disclaimer: I believe your forget something.

Me: Do I have ta say itt?

Disclaimer: Yes!

Me: Ughh. -.- , I own nothing of the Morganville Vampires, It goes all to the amazing Rachel Caine.

Hope you like it**

Death.

Murder.

Chaos.

Vampires.

All these words, Definitions of Morganville. What seemed to be a qiuet little town, turned out to be Hell. To Claire Danvers, It was home. One way or another, the troubles of Morganville, always seemed to find her. Her destiny was Morganville. It was apart of her, a part of her that never, no matter how far away she got, would leave her alone. The day Claire's dad had a heart attack, she knew she was out for good.

Or so she hoped.

****Flash Back****

"Claire, Honey!Can you please good tell your father that dinner is ready?" Claire's mom's voice rang through the kicten door, into the living room.

"Sure mom!" Claire yelled, as she stood up off the couch and turned off the tv, and ran up the steps to get her dad. When she got to the top floor, out of breathe, she walked down the hall, fourth door on the left, and knocked on the door of her dad's Study.

"Daddy?" Claire called out. Silence.

"Dad, are you in there?" She called out once more, before opening up the door.

That's when her world, slowly but surely can crashing down.

Her father, the one who raised her, taught her how to ride a bike, kissed her knee when she fell, was laying down, on the floor, shaking in pain.

Claire Screamed.

"Claire?" she heard her mom yell, running up the stairs to her.

"Mom! Call the ambulance! Dad's dieing!" Claire heard herself yell, but couldn't feel a thing. She was down to the bone numb.

"Oh my gosh." Her mom said in horror, "Honey, go down stairs and wait for them to show up."

When Claire hesitated, her mom screamed "Now!"

She Slowly turned, numb everywhere, and walked down the steps. She sat down on the front steps of her porch, starring at the ground below her. Her mind was racing, thoughts she hated to think, but knew were true.

Her Father was... Dead. Gone.

And there was nothing she could do about it.

****End Of Flash Back****

As her mother drove into Morganville limits, she looked above them, seeing a sign that read,

'Welcome To Morganville, You'll Never Want To Leave'

She sighed, and whispered, "Leave? I never wanted to come back."

Her Mom looked over at her, with sad eyes, "Honey. It's for the best, anything could happen out there, you know it."

"Yeah, well its alot better than this hell hole"

"Claire Elizabeth Danvers, watch you mouth young lady!" her mother cried at her, shocked.

"Sorry..."She mumbled, just trying to get out of that situation.

"Look, sweetheart, I know what you're going through, but it's for the best. The founder gave us limited time, and I don't want to test her wishes. It's for the best. "

As they arrived back to their old, dusty house, a silence fell between the two. Nobody spoke a world, lost in thought, as they both look straight up at the widow, in horror, at the fact that her father had died in that room.

"Mom, I'm going to visit Micheal, call if you need me." she said, with her voice cracking. She just wasn't ready to go back in that house just quiet yet.

"I understand, sweetheart, take your time, but be home before dark."

Claire shivered, knowing exactly what her mother meant. She got out of the car, and started walking towards her old best friends house.

Micheal Glass was eighteen years old, making him a year older than Claire, but that didn't stop them. They were best friends, ever sense Mike had stood up for her, during her Freshman year, only just to get in a fight with the biggest guy at their school, but he always swore it was worth it, That she was worth itm, because know one could be more close than them.

As she saw the glass house in sight, she started to smile, knowing Micheal was probably in his living room, playing his guitar. He was one of the most talented people she had ever met, and she wondered why he hasn't even tried to get a gig, but every time she'd bring it up at school, he'd change the subject, or not comment. She knew him well enough to know that it was just nerves. When she got to the steps, she slight jumped over the hole, laughing at the memory when Micheal put it there

****Flash Back****

"Come one Claire, my mom is gonna take you home before it gets dark!" Micheal yelled from his porch, smiling.

"I'm Coming! Gosh, Mikey, Don't get your panties in a twist!"

Micheal laughed, and started to tickle Claire, so she took off down the steps, in to the yard, but heard a crash, and looked behind her.

Mike Had tripped over his moms dog, and had fallen the wrong way on to the porch, and it gave in, leaving a hole in the porch, the exact same size as his foot.

"Micheal Carson Glass! What Was That Noise?" His mom yelled, as Claire took off running, laughing the hole way home.

That was actually the last time she saw Micheal here.

****End Of Flash Back****

After she maneuvered her way over the hole, she walked up to the door, knocking on it the way Micheal had taught her. It was like their own secret hand-shake.

The Door opened, and there stood, her best friend, Micheal Glass. She had to look up, seeing as how he got taller, but still the same, skinny, blond hair, blue eyed angel.

"How can I-...Claire, is that you?" He said, she smiled. his voice had gotten deeper over the years, but still had the nice, sweet accent that only Glass could pull off himself.

"Last time I checked, yes ma'am." she said, talking in a southern accent she and Mike use to do all the time to annoy the teachers.

He smiled, and the next thing she knew, she was wrapped in his arms, in a bear hug, squeezing her.

"Can't. Breathe. Glass." She said, choking.

"Sorry, I just really missed you, kid." He said, smiling at her as he pulled away.

"Hey! I'm eighteen in a month and two weeks, not a kid."

"Sure, sure." he said, smiling.

Quick AN: Thanks for reading! , sorry ,I know that its short, but I wanted to get that part out, to see if you liked it, so if you did, please review, or you could PM me, and tell me what you think.

Love always

Lissa(: