Chapter two

"Amelie, it has been more than two weeks and no one had bought information to us from her."

"Oh dear Myrnin, you worry too much. I don't understand why, though. You should simply be a good little vampire and wait patiently, would you now?"

Myrnin grunted and slumped back on his seat, the room looking very big suddenly. He hated waiting, especially for something important like this. He waited for a little while, waiting to see if someone dropped a call concerning Margaret, the girl who stole his heart. Minutes passed and Myrnin's patience was blowing off the roof, he was exasperated and worried. He needed to know something, and now. It was making him crazy the waiting and all of the tension.

Amelie sat beside him, looking at him curiously. She was intrigued by the fact that Myrnin had fallen in love with a plain human…with food. For her that was the most interesting thing ever, not that Myrnin was the first case, but the first case of someone so close to her. Amelie remembered the girl all too clearly, after all she was under her Protection by that time. She still pictured Margaret as a six year old, so for her it was quite amusing imagining Myrnin with a six year old. The girl used to have her long, curly, black hair in ponytails, she always wore a smile (which showed the dimples that Myrnin so loved) and she was very sophisticated for being a little girl. Oh very smart and lovely too, but the girl suffered from a mental disease. It was one that got her in a frantic mode, she didn't remember anything or anyone and she transformed into a complete different person; at least mentally. The only person that could calm her down was my crazy friend, Myrnin. He'd always had a connection with the child, since the first time, an instant click. After all, crazy and crazy understand each other better...

Very suddenly, Myrnin slammed his hand on the coffee table, making Amelie jump. His eyes were furious and he was beyond upset. Amelie sat there, staring at him in shock as he paced the room back and forth. A phone ringing bought him back to his five senses. He grabbed it and tossed it to Amelie, which grabbed it midair, and answered it. She spoke quickly and low, so low that not even Myrnin's vampire ears could reach. Within a minute she was done talking on the phone and looking at Myrnin with a stunned expression. The ice queen recovered and smiled a little at the other vampire.

"Who was it? Was it someone with information?" Myrnin asked, raising an eyebrow expectantly.

"Yes, it was indeed someone with information." Amelie answered. "Myrnin, there are good news and bad news, which do you prefer?"

"What?" Myrnin's tone was dead serious. "Bad news."

"Very well, Myrnin." Amelie breathed. "By what our sources have researched, Margaret's disease has gotten worse with the passing of time, she gets the panic attacks more often now, which is crumpling down her confidence and sanity…"

The male was frozen by the news, he knew about the disease, but he was not expecting it to be this worse by now, it made him worry more than before. He wondered how she was able to live all alone for all of these years…He stared at Amelie with widened eyes and he nodded numbly, telling her to proceed with the good news.

"Good news. When one of our sources asked her about you, she perked up and started asking about you, such as where you lived, if you were okay and so on. She was so persistent that she is coming here, to Morganville, to see you. Our source told me that she is planning on moving to live here…"

Once again he was frozen, but this time he was more shocked and pleased. Margaret was alive, she wanted to know about him and she was coming to Morganville who knew in how many hours… His heart quickened as he imagined her. His body reacted in so many embarrassing ways that his face suddenly became all hot, so did his body. Looking down at his hands he said: "When does she come?" Myrnin could feel Amelie smiling widely at his reaction from both, his and his body.

"In two hours." Amelie said simply, crossing her arms across her chest, smiling smugly.

He looked up at the ice queen, she only nodded. His heart and stomach did a cartwheel inside of him in anticipation. He looked down at himself and saw how filthy he was, he looked at Amelie, who smiled wider and nodded towards the door on her left. Myrnin's back was turned on Amelie when he heard her say: "Go and be presentable for your woman, my fool." The male smirked and entered the bathroom.

Myrnin stood under the running water the looking down at his feet embarrassment. He couldn't believe that his body was reacting in such ways due to that piece of good news. The problem now was to get certain part of his body, down, that was too excited to go down by itself. He eyed the problem with a critical eye and thought of how long it has been since he'd gotten one of those. Perhaps more than a millennia? Sighing, Myrnin took the problem on his hand and started to work on it. The man moaned rather quietly and he worked quickly on it, trying to get over with it as fast as he could. Hopefully Amelie wouldn't hear anything and even if she did Myrnin didn't care at all. With one last moan he released his seeds. Still grasping the problem, he gasped little breaths in, calming himself down. He washed once again and passed his hand through the black locks that stuck on his beautiful face. He guessed that he'd been in the shower for a while now and he decided to stay in for a little while. There was a slight, almost shy, knock on the door. Myrnin sighed.

"Myrnin? Myrnin come out, there is someone looking for you." Amelie announced.

"I'll be out right now."

"Good." Said the vampire queen with a smiling tone.


Okay so I hope you liked it. The next chapter and the following are personally my favorites and I am hoping that you'd like it too. n_n Anyways it was so fun writting this and I imagined everything in my messed up little head... Anyways feel free to review. Arigatou~! ^.^ Oh I don't own Morganville Vampires, Rachael Caine does! :D