so here goes my second Morganvile vampires story!
Eves Pov.
I rolled over and opened my eyes Michael was standing next to the window. I got up and sneaked up behind him, wrapping my arms around him.
"Good morning" I yawned.
"Why hello sleeping beauty" he replied turning round to hug me.
A thud sounded from Shane room. Michael headed out the door, I followed him. We heard Shane curse then laugh.
Michael pounded on the door. "When you two are quite finished I was thinking about going out for breakfast." The door swung open, Shane stood there, naked.
"Damn you Shane Collins!" I shouted covering my eyes.
"Oh shit!" He hid behind the door. "Sorry Eve! Sure we'll be right out," he nodded at Michael who rolled his eyes.
"Just get some pants on Shane and hurry up!" He shouted at the closed door.
1 hour later we were sitting in 'Laceys' a small cafe that selled the nicest pastries.
"So go through them again." Claire asked.
"Its not that hard! Vic, mike, Tony and Jaime."
"Okay so which is the good looking one?" She asked, Shane raised an eyebrow.
"All of them!" I exclaimed, Michael coughed. "But not as good looking as you of course" I said hugging him, I shook my head at Claire and mouthed 'Pierce the veil'.
Shane sat up 'right are we ready to go?'
"I guess so." I said standing up, the room spun I felt Michaels arms steady me.
"Eve?" He looked me in the eye.
"I'm okay," I replied smiling "just went a little faint is all, come on let's go."
30minutes later we were home, I headed up stairs for a shower Michael followed me, leaving Claire and Shane killing zombies.
I headed into mine and Michaels ensuite bathroom and shut the door behind me, switched on the shower and stripped down to my underwear. I stared at my self in the mirror. My mind flashed back to last week.
I was sitting on the edge of the bath crying.
'You're what...?" Michael asked. 'Eve you hardly eat anything as it is and now your telling me that you make your self sick?' Tears streamed down my face, I nodded. 'You have to promise me that you'll stop!"
"I promise" I whispered through tears "I won't do it again." Michael kissed me on the forehead.
"I love you Eve."
A tear rolled down my cheek as I replayed the conversation in my head. I jumped up and leaned over the toilet spilling my breakfast into it. I straightened up and wiped my mouth. I looked at my face in the mirror, wincing in pain. The door swung open I dropped the pencil sharpener blade.
"EVE!" Michael looked furious. Then he looked at my body, he stepped back shaking his head. "No, Eve, no" he whispered stepping forwards, I sat on the edge of the bath and buried my head in my hands sobbing.
"Eve stand up" He instructed. I did, unable to look him in the eye. I flinched as he dabbed my leg with a damp cloth, I looked down and saw him trying to clean my cuts, we stayed that way in silence until he was done. I crouched down in front of him and kissed him.