This is chapter 2 of the story I'm writing right now. Zero-kun had something nice to say about it so I'm writing more!

Ch. 2

Grace ran and ran from Johnny. Bolting down the hall she passed several vampires and one very disgruntled Oliver, who barely recognized who it was and by the time he did she was gone. By which time she was almost to Lorcan's room. Come on Grace you can make it, she thought to herself as she approached the door. When she made it she grabbed onto the knob and twisted it for dear life, trying to get in.

"Lorcan! Please let me in! Please unlock the door!" He must be asleep. Grace knocked on the door. No answer. "Please!" Realizing that no one was going to answer and thinking she was hearing footsteps coming closer, she finally gave up. I'm going to die, right here in this very hall. She felt herself growing weak, and gave in to it. As she fell semi-conscious onto the floor, Grace felt herself not falling on the ground, but into a pair of arms. As she opened her eyes, she saw a blurry figure standing over her. It must be Johnny.

"No," Grace rasped, "No more. Don't take anymore blood." She felt him pull away some of the cloth of her shirt. Grace put her hands up in front of herself to try and prevent Johnny from getting to her. Johnny brought put his free arm behind her knees and lifted her up like he was cradling a baby.

"I don't want to be a vampire, really I don't." Her vision came into focus. Grace saw someone. But it wasn't Johnny.

"Lorcan. Lorcan I'm so glad it's you. I thought you were--" But the force it had taken to get away from Johnny was taking its toll upon her. She sensed that she might not have much consiousness left. Grace grabbed Lorcan shoulders and started to pull herself up. When she was eye to eye with him she opened her mouth to speak. But from running or lack of blood or both she didn't know, but she felt herself growing weaker with every second. She saw tears working their way down Lorcan's face. She reached out toward him and wiped away a tear. Only then did she allow herself to become unconsious. Lorcan felt Grace grow limp in his arms. Her head and shoulders slumped backward. Lorcan fell to his knees.

"Grace! Come on Grace hold on!" Lorcan said to her through tears of rage at whoever had done this and dispair at the thought of Grace dying. He looked down at her. She looked utterly peaceful. He leaned forward and began to scream at her.

"Your safe now! If you can hear me, don't die!"

AWWWW the tragic situation of it all! Hope you enjoyed it!