Disclaimer: I know you've heard it before but I don't own Wizards of Waverly Place.

AN: Um, for anyone who needs one, I think I'm a qualified beta now. I can check any stories you might want me to. I'm getting better with my grammar and my spelling rules. I don't check author's notes because those have to have the personal style of the author, hence the name. So, here ya go.

Late Nights

Alex's POV

I couldn't sleep very well that night. I wanted to see Juliet again, but I knew that couldn't happen. From what I'd uncovered, they didn't seem to be all that bad. I guess I could try to like them.

Oh, what am I saying? I thought to myself. I'm already in love with one of them, I have no choice but to like the other ones.

I sighed and rolled over again.

"I guess I'm in love with a vampire." I said aloud. "Good enough, except, doesn't that seem a little weird?"

Seriously? No, not really. I mean, look at it this way. Your dad is an ex-wizard, your brothers and yourself are wizards in training, and you have an uncle that's a wizard. Now add in the fact that you went to wizard school, you made your parents never meet, you won the family competition and found the Stone of Dreams, and you met Hannah Montana. I don't know Alex, I'd say things passed weird a long time ago.

I sighed and sat up again. I began pacing my room and stopped in front of the window. I opened it up and stared outside. I thought of Juliet and of us together and sighed again.

"Yeah right," I scoffed under my breath. "Like a hot vampire like her would be interested in someone like me." I turned away from the window for a moment and glanced around my room. I heard a soft bump on the wall near where my window was and looked back. When I looked back, the window was closed.

I stared at it for a moment before shrugging it off and going to sleep.

That night, I dreamed of Juliet. It was as if she was really there.

We were at the Late Nite Bite and she was serving me. "Hello Juliet," I said with a smile. She returned the smile. "Hello Alex." She sat down across from me and we began to talk and eat. Suddenly, she stood and said, "I'm sorry, Alex. I have to go." My eyes went wide and I called her name again. "Juliet!" But she was already gone. The dream had already begun to change.

Juliet's POV

I was just lying down in my coffin when my father called me from upstairs. "Juliet!"

I groaned and got up. Work is over, can't I go to sleep? I thought as I climbed the stairs at my normal speed, which is faster than mortals.

"Yes Dad?" I asked as I stood in front of him.

"I saw you talking to that girl in the shop today," My father told me. "Be careful, she could have been a spy for some other restaurant. We don't need our business being stolen by some mortals with a cunning daughter."

I nodded and turned to go back to my coffin. When I heard my father clear his throat, I turned back around, quirking an eyebrow in question.

"Are you going to accompany your mother and me for some late night hunting?"

I sighed. Every time my parents went out hunting, they attempted to get me to come along. "Dad, I'm a vampire… with a soul. I don't feed off of humans. I go to the butcher shop or the blood bank. Now may I please go to sleep?"

Dad looked a bit downcast about that but made no more remarks about hunting. He and Mom both left the shop together.

I went back down to my coffin and was getting under the comforter when I felt a tug in my head.

A mortal was thinking of me and I had no choice but to go to them. I didn't have to make myself apparent to them, I just had to go to the place they were living at.

I grumbled to myself as I got up (again) and went up the stairs. I looked around to make sure that my parents weren't around before heading out the door. I snuck out into the night and began making my way down the street.

As I got closer to the place where the person lived, I smiled to myself. The person that was thinking of me was none other than Alex. I went around to the back of her house and began to climb the wall.

Her window was open and I saw her face peeking out of it. As I neared the window, I saw her turn away. I sped up and slipped into the window, accidentally bumping it with my shoulder and making it close softly behind me.

I hid in a shadow as Alex turned back to the window. A puzzled expression clouded her face before she shrugged and went to bed. I could tell that she was still thinking of me when she fell asleep.

I stayed and watched her sleep for a little bit. I was about to go when I heard Alex call my name. "Juliet."

I froze, thinking she had seen me.

Crap!I thought. How am I going to explain this one?

I turned back to Alex with an apology on my lips only to see her still asleep. I was confused for a moment until she rolled over to face away from me and said my name again.

I couldn't tell you just how big my grin was. She's dreaming about me! I squealed inwardly.

I exited the house and went back home. I climbed into my coffin and snuggled down to sleep. I think I fell asleep with a smile on my face.

I don't think that was too horrible for a second chapter. I think I did the parts well. Sorry it's short but reviews are appreciated. ^_^