AUTHORS NOTE YAY!!!: Thanks to my ONE REVIEWER....jk. Thanks I tried to make Aphrodite a little meaner. To your request I did update, sorry if its bad I have a lot of history hw and I was out with my friends all day! :P ohh and Im really sorry but it switches in and out of Zoeys and Aphrodites pov and I tried to fix it but some I couldnt find, REALLY SORRY ABOUT THAT!

Zoey

"Oh my goddess! Is it you Zoey?" I asked lowering my voice when I said her name. I sounded very frantic.

"Yes, it's me. Umm, Aphrodite?" She tried to have her voice sound acusing, I pretended I didn't pick up on it.

"What is it?" I asked it like she was in trouble.

"Are you okay?" She asked her voice a little shaky.

"What the fuck Zoey! What do you mean how am I?! How are you?" Was she crazy it doesn't matter how I am she's the one who died!

"Well I'm fine. You just sound so frail not yourself." She paused "You had a vision." it wasn't a question I already knew. "Hey ummm, I'm gunna put you on speaker. Hold on."

"No!" She snapped. I was shocked at her tone. I had a strong feeling that told me to do as she said. I looked at Stark and gave him a look and mouthed 'it's okay'. He looked relieved and sat back down. I walked out of the room and gave Stark a glance as I shut the door. He acted like he didn't notice, but I could tell he was worried.

"Whats wrong Aphrodite?" I asked once I was out of hearing distance.

"I had a vision." she said simply.

"No shit, I kinda figured that out on the fact that you sound like you just ran a marathon. Now tell me what happened." I hated to sound mean, but it's not like she was clueless, most of the time. I was so tired anyway I really didn't care.

"Wow did you just cuss? Ha! I thought goody-two-shoes didn't cuss!" She said sarcasticaly.

"Ah hell Aphrodite. Sorry, Im just really tired from the whole soul shatering thing. So what did you see?" I asked suppressing a yawn.

"If your all tired go to sleep. I think it can wait. Actually I'm tired too so come to my room at like 10:00. Okay?" She asked obviously annoyed that she couldn't share and I could tell something was bothering her.

"Are you sure?" I asked her it was obvious she wasn't by her tone.

"Yeah it's okay, but I really need you to come early tommorow!" If she hadn't just come back from the dead there is no way I would be this nice. Mine as well take advantage of it while it lasts!

"Thanks Aphrodite, but you know-just between you and me-I think your getting soft." I said sarcasticly then porpusly yawned loudly into the phone.

"Yeah, yeah whatever. Just get your sleepy butt over to Stark!" She said laughing on the other end.

"Okay I'll be right up At ten pm sharp!" I said then I hung up the phone. I hurried back to our room and slowly opened the door. Stark was already in bed but not asleep. He was just reading a book I didn't recognize-of coarse. I didn't want to bother him but he seemed to sense my presance. He looked up and patted the spot beside him. I slowly walked over to the bed and got in. "What are you reading?" I asked guinuenly curios.

"Oh this?" He said waving the book in the air. "Its that damn twilight book. Everyone says it's 'amazing!!!' Personally I think it's crap. The vampires are portrayed very poorly." He said matter-of-factly.

"Oh yeah! I heard of these! No good?" I asked rushing over to him crawling under the covers. I didn't realize how cold I was until I curled up against his warm body. He flinched back alittle when my ice cold hands touched his.

"Well, if you know anything about real vampyres, it sucks." He made it sound like it was so disgraceful to our kind. I wonderd why so I made a mental note to read the book.

"Oh. Then don't read it." I said simply because truthfuly I didn't care I just wanted to go to sleep. I was REALLY tired!

"I know it's just I needed something to take my mind off all that stress." He said while situating me on his chest.

"Oh okay." I said lamely yawning. What I wanted to do is rip the book out of his hands, because I deffinitly had major stress in my life. With everything happening right now I didn't want to think about anything stressful I just wanted to escape. Right here and right now I was escaping-into Starks arms. I lighly traced his tattoos. I just realized how beuatiful they really were. They also represented him so well, never in my whole life was I so glad to have a warroir who was macho and had such a powerful gift. Together we were unstoppable, unless faced to him.

My mind screamed the name-Kalona. No! I clenched my teeth hard and stiffened. I bared my teeth-almost feral like, it wasn't my fault my instincts kicked in. I knew at that moment I was no longer going to give into him. I feel no draw or simpathy towards him-all I felt was raw anger and I knew the second I saw him again it was on, I was coming at him with all I have-even if I have to find him my self he was going to be finished. With that I slowly faded into sleep. Making sure I was no longer touching Stark, because I knew what was waiting for me, and I was ready...

Heehee cliffhanger :P