Hello again I'm glad you liked me last chappy here comes round two
Claire
It had been four days and still no sign of spotters. Uh maybe they really didn't want to investigate me. It was a little harsh. Amelie hadn't contacted me or even acted at all in the manor I had imagined. I walked into Common Grounds and Oliver looked exceptionally peeved today. Eve got the day off and so she was at home relaxing like she should. Oliver already had my order ready and when I walked up and paid him. I took my coffee and headed towards TPU. I was walking and of course my glee never did stay walking onto that campus. Monica ran into me and took her glasses off to bark at me.
"Hey preschool watch it!" She put her glasses on and expected me to move.
"You say that, but not only am I in more advanced classes, but I am working for one of the most intellectual vampires in this town." I replied taking a sip my confidence improving with each assault to my taste buds.
"Oh shut up! It's a figure of speech." She looked at me through her glasses.
"Since when the prehistoric age?" I gave a threatening smirk.
"Don't egg me on little bitch." Gina and Jennifer stepped out from behind her like body guards.
"Coming from the queen herself. I don't have time for you I have spotters to avoid." I speed walked away knowing she wouldn't follow, for in her eyes it would show I won. I paced up the steps of the Science building and threw away my cup. I trudge to my class and prepared to review my science skills because god knows I have already learned this.
Myrnin
"I said stay still." I shoved the last spotter into my closet and bared my fangs at him. I had to hold them until Amelie could somehow wipe the memory of Morganville and Claire's letters from their mind and the mind of the head human at the colleges. I locked the door and put the key in my pocket. I walked out of the room in which held the closet and was surprised to see Amelie there. She had said she wouldn't come by, but he knew that was probably a lie.
"Have you got the last one?" She asked coolly.
"No that was just the pizza guy." I had gotten very good at this sarcasm thing that Claire uses constantly. What was the saying? I learn from the best?
"Do not get snippy with me Myrnin. I still haven't found out who knows of this place and if more are to be sent." She sat down regally in my chair.
"Well that seems to be your problem isn't it? I did my job. Although…" I trialed off at the ridiculous idea.
"What tell me?" She snapped.
"You could send a few spotters of your own." I raised an eyebrow. She thought this over and a light started to glow in her eyes.
"I knew there was some underline reason I kept you around." She stood up and was gone. I didn't know if I was honored or offended. I just shrugged it off and I heard screaming come from the closet.
"Shut your traps you beasts!" I yelled and silence soon followed. Wow that felt good. Claire probably wouldn't find it as humorous as I, but she would appreciate the sentiment.
Claire
I yawned and walked out into the sun stained quad of TPU. I felt really good. I had aced all of my tests as per usual and was off to go hopefully, if I was successful in 'failing', blow up the foul device that Myrnin still had not found satisfactory in completion. We had used it on Oliver and it reacted opposite and put him into a rage leaving Myrnin and I to, well me, run for my life and only manage to get away because he was, surprise, royally angered at Myrnin. Thankfully though after that he crashed. Harder than I did off of vampire blood. So in a sense it did work….just not as we had hoped. I had no more encounters from Monica today, so that was always a plus. I hiked up my bag and trekked to the lab. It was seriously hot today, so sweat was beading down my neck when I made the last turn to the lab. I sighed when the shade developed around me and I wondered how it never had any sunlight no matter where the sun was positioned. I reminded myself to experiment that later. I walked in the lab and Myrnin was in the same place he had been every time she came for the past three days. In his chair reading the same book. I was beginning to wonder if his Alzheimer's was coming back or he just really liked that book. I put my bag down and the first thing he threw me was MF. I caught it and groaned. Fine. I sat down at the desk and began to work on it. I pulled out my notebook and began to read off the blueprint I had made earlier to remember what I had to do to make it blow up on 'accident'. I was almost ready to turn the last knob ending the despicable device when there was pounding and screaming coming from a back room.
"Myrnin? What was that?" I asked looking around. He was already gone. I got up and looked around. I could hear him talking from one of the rooms and I silently walked over there. Before I could open the door Myrnin was in my way shutting the door and looking at me. "What was that?"
"Nothing." He quickly locked the door and stood in my way.
"I know you are lying what was that?" I tried to look around him, but he crossed his arms and blocked any chance I had at opening that door.
"Nothing like I said before." He turned his head slightly to the side and I crossed my arms as well.
"Tell me." He scrunched up his face.
"I thought I was the boss. You don't tell me what to do." He made no indication of moving. I grumbled in frustration and threw my hands into the air in a grand gesture.
"Whatever! But if Amelie finds out you are hiding something she will I don't know condemn you to eat O positive for the rest of your vampire life." He made a face of disgust then smirked. "Don't give me that." I turned around and stalked to the table to finish working. I took a deep breath making the last 'adjustment' and there was a clicking my eyes widened and I lunged for the back of the couch. After a few seconds the entire thing imploded on itself and I heard pieces imbed themselves into the couch.
"Hey! What was that?" He must have taken cover for his voice was distant.
"Nothing!" I called playing the I'm-not-telling-you card that he played only minutes earlier. I peeked my head up over the couch to see he had done the same from behind a tipped table. The top of his head slightly smoking from a small piece of shrapnel. He was scowling and I hid back behind the couch.
"What did you do?" He called from across the room.
"I don't know!" I didn't move, but I heard him flash over. He looked over the back of the couch his shadow looming over me. "Uh hi." I waved my hand slowly and he grabbed it pulling me up. I squeaked unprepared and quickly silenced myself. I looked around. Wow it did more damaged then I thought. The table it was on was reduced to ash and everything in a two meter radius was destroyed to nothing. "Woah." I looked back up at him and he was still scowling.
"Yes woah you did that on purpose." Oops he caught on. I'm too smart to 'accidentally' blow something up.
"I told you I swore never to work on it again." I crossed my arms as I saw the memory pan across his face.
"Hmm. Well you didn't have to blow it up." He walked over and assessed the damage although he already knew how much damage there really was.
"Well I couldn't not work on it. As you had stated very clearly before." He turned around.
"I suppose when did you think of this?" I walked over to grab a broom.
"During class." I turned around and he was frowning. "What it's not like I don't know everything already." I began to sweep up the remains of the table. I was on my third walk back from the trash can – it was a big table and it looked as though I had quite a few more to go. "Hey ya mind helping."
"Uh yes as it is that you made the mess you may clean it." He didn't even look from his book.
"Well if you hadn't made me for on the thing I wouldn't have wanted to blow it up." I leaned on the broom.
"And you still did so." He continued to read. I doubt he was even reading just giving a reason to not look at me. I scrunched up my face and stuck my tongue out at him.
"Be that way then." I furiously began to sweep and marched to the trash can. I repeated this until I was completely done. I coughed at the last remnants of ash and sneezed.
"Bless you." I heard him say and had the urge to flip him off.
"Oh so you can say that?" He looked at me oddly.
"Why couldn't I?"
"Because you are a vampire and I thought you would spontaneously combust." I sounded crestfallen. He rolled his eyes and threw the book behind him. "Really?" I walked over and picked what was left of it and put it away. "You spent all that time to read it and just threw it over your shoulder."
"Who said I was reading it?" He stood up and scowled at where the table used to be. "There is too much free space." He began to run around and look for something.
"Too much? I think we could finally put in that lounge chair you had wanted for so long." I stated sarcastically and he flashed around to flick the back of my head. "Ow! I was just saying you need the extra room. Would give us space to, wait for it, clean!" I yelled to empty air. He was running in all directions and I tried to follow, but I got dizzy and sat down in the chair. It felt odd knowing he was sitting in there for quite some time and it was still cold. I rest my arm on the arm rest and held up my head. I blinked and I heard the sound of a portal open. I looked and Amelie stepped through then stopped. She looked at me with an odd expression I couldn't identify and her lips moved, but I couldn't hear her. She must be talking to Myrnin. I closed my eyes briefly and when I opened them again Amelie was looking at me as though I had a secret and she was going to pry it from my thoughts if it was the last thing I ever did.
Hey heres two I hope you liked it I will try to get the others up soon promise
