Ok hey sorry it's taken so long a lot of things have happened.

So here is the next chapter and it is pretty important! so read it!

I got an anonymous review of someone entitled 'No' according to them this story is stupid and badly written. If this it what everyone thinks then i will no longer write, simple. But i am not going to stop writing just because one inconsiderate person said its rubbish, i agree it's not the best thing I have ever wrote/read but it was an idea i wanted to share. I understand the characters are really different but what can i say?

So yeah basically i was annoyed with that person seen as all they did was say that this is bad and pathetic, i have nothing wrong with criticism but that wasn't criticism it was just slating me.

Anyway now i have said that its time for you to read!

Disclaimer: I do NOT own darkest powers :'(

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I sat down and pushed my head back against a wall. I was mortified; I had been acting completely irrational. Saying I needed time? Hadn't I had enough?

My head fell against the hard and rough bricks behind me, "Stupid, I'm so stupid" I moaned repeatedly.

It had been easy to be mad at first, like adrenalin pumping thick and fast through my veins, controlling what I did, what I said. Clouding any sane thoughts, but it had worn out now, icy blood pumped where the scorching anger had been and I felt ashamed.

All this time I had hated him for leaving, but he wouldn't leave! Would he? Not without a reason, that wasn't him.

I could feel a spirit in the air, waiting to be pulled through to talk to me. That's what I needed someone to talk to, like I use to talk to him. I started to search for them, hoping it was someone I could talk to and not some angry ghost wanting me to do his/hers dirty work.

It wasn't long before someone materialised. It was a girl, around my age. She was tall and she had the typical 'pretty girl features' only her straight blonde hair was slightly fizzy. Her skin was pale, but that could've been the fact that she was dead… I would've classed her as a typical cheerleader type, if it wasn't for the thick eyeliner lining her deep blue eyes and all black attire and her small petit lips painted a faint purple-y black.

"Hi" She said cheerily, holding out her hand

"Hi" I replied hesitantly, I didn't know what to do with her hand seeing as I couldn't actually touch her. I felt mean though so I reached out and flinched when I touched her hand.

"H- How can I- I do t-that?" I stuttered, jerking my hand away from the touch "I- I mean, y-you're…" I trailed off, not sure if she was aware of her death.

"Dead, yeah I know. The guy that did that made sure I knew" She said her tone not faltering once "I know I could tell you how you can touch me but… well I'm here to talk to you"

"How did you know I wanted to talk?"

"It's one of my powers, like you're necromancer and therefore you can raise the dead and see me! Well I'm a … well I can sense you are sad and need to talk and yeah" She said, being patchy on the details, only intriguing me more.

"You're a supernatural?" I rarely talked to a dead supernatural

"Yeah, I'm a half demon, well three quarters demon" She laughed "Hey, I never got your name!"

"It's Chloe, and what do you mean?"

"Well it's nice to meet you Chloe, I'm Jay, oh and my mamma, she was a half demon and my daddy's daddy was a half demon" She introduced herself, but something about her explanation seemed a little off. "So why did you want to talk?" She asked sitting crossed legged in front of me.

"Well, it's my boyfriend" I sighed, she made a motion with her hands, signalling for me to continue "See, we all are on the run from this group of scientists… Cabal" At the mention of Cabal, her dead face paled even more "They want to kill us, we… well we are failures and they especially want him because werewolves are so rare. Anyway, a certain… situation popped up and he freaked out, we had a huge fight and then he disappeared. He turned up earlier today after leaving us all for 2 months, and I don't know if I can trust him anymore"

The ghost, Jay, sat there looking thoughtful for a second. Whilst pulling something non-existent off her black crop top she said "Well, if you ask me he didn't stay away by choice. So something happened before hand, doesn't mean he chose to stay away"

"I knew that" I mumbled

"Then why are you asking?" She questioned raising an eyebrow

"Because, I can't get past the fact that he did leave me. Even if he didn't chose to stay away!" I broke down, saying the words in a jumble of emotional words. Hanging my head and closing my eyes to stop anymore tears falling.

I felt a shadow of arms around me. When I opened my eyes I was being hugged my Jay. I was stumped, how was this happening? However I had no time to ask as she said "I'm here, and I always will. But I'm not the person you need to talk to, not right now" And with that she was gone.

She was right and I knew it, but there was that one part of me that was scared that he wasn't forced to leave and that he generally did bail.

I sat there for a while, confused over who Jay was or what she was… or use to be. How did she know I needed to talk? How could she touch me?

The air started to get cold as I suddenly regretted not bringing a jacket out with me. I wrapped my arms around myself in an attempt to keep an ounce of the little body warmth I had left. I looked up at the night sky, the little blinks of stars reminding me of souls.

I became lost, thinking over all the situations I had found myself in. I had crumbled, I was a different Chloe now and I hated it! I had always known I would go crazy, a downside to my curse, but I never thought it would happen so soon! I could feel it; I could feel myself slowly slipping away, and in a desperate bit to hide it I became a complete different person.

It was as though the only thing that had stopped me from letting go was Derek, but he had left.

Something grabbed me softly, and pulled me into a hug. I leant against it, the instant heat giving away who it was. "I'm so sorry." He mumbled, kissing my hair "I never meant to leave you, especially not then!"

"I know," I whispered "I just, I-I was s-so scared t-that you weren't coming back! I-I convinced myself it was m-my fault and I was so worried Derek!" I said breaking down in tears again.

"Chloe, I never meant to stay away. I was on my way back to the house and something grabbed me, I fought but they tranquilised me. When I woke I was in a lab, it must've been someone working for Cabal, they kept saying how it was amazing they had someone of my kind- how it was even better it was me. They used me, for experiments, every change they monitored me... there was so much pain." His voice trailed off, as though he was no longer sat there with me, but back where he was before.

"I met a girl there, around our age, she was called Jay. She- she was so kind, there was something odd about her though, and so many secrets about what she was. We formed the plan to escape together, I knew I had to get back to you Chloe, and Jay helped, but that morning when I went to breakfast she wasn't there. When I asked they said she had been 'transferred' to another lab, one better equipped for her, but I knew the truth. I was lost then, I didn't know what to do! She had become a friend, a sister, and she was dead. And the plan! The plan was ruined, or so I thought until her ghost came to me. We communicated with pen and paper, she helped me escape, opening ghosts, occupying the guards. And then here I am, I don't know what happened to Jay, but at least one of us got out alive." He revealed what had happened to him, how he had escaped, I wanted to mention the ghost I had just seen but the odds of it being her would be slim.

Everything I had felt for the past few months evaporated. I had known he would never leave me like that on purpose, but it felt so good for it to be confirmed. I spun around and engulfed him in a hug; the anger had disappeared and was replaced with love and joy. I had him back.

"Derek, I'm so sorry! The way I acted, I had no idea! I feel so stupid!" I rushed, burying my head in his neck.

"It's ok, I don't blame you." He soothed "You had… things to worry about"

"Yeah, about that…" I started, but didn't know how to finish, how could I tell him this? "Derek, I'm not pregnant." I decided just to be blunt.

"You're not?"

"No, I took another test after you had left and it was negative, I knew that it was more likely for me not to be pregnant, the tests aren't 100%" I explained "I took a few more and they were all negative, I must've just been ill and... well late."

I watched relief flood over his face, ignoring the little part of me that was hurt. "If you had been then well great, but it's better that you're not." He said, I hummed an agreement.

I looked into those green eyes I had misses so much and suddenly my eyes fluttered shut and I pressed my lips to his. The kiss exploded throughout my veins, adrenalin flowed as our kiss became desperate. Not in that way, but in a way that was like drinking water for the first time in days.

He pulled back, and smiled. He smiled a smile that was only ever reserved for me. But his smile disappeared, and was replaced by a worried frown. "We have to warn the others, we have to go! They know where we are, no one is safe" And with that he was pulling me back to the house.

I glanced back at where we had been sitting and spotted Jay, a broad smile plastered on her lips. She waved at me before saying "Tell him I say Hi" and then disappearing.

I opened my mouth to say something, but what? I decided just to leave it until after we had talked to the others.

When we reached the house, I felt embarrassment flood my cheeks again, I had been so rude to them. I wished I could just rewrite the last few months. "Look! It's Derek and Chloe!" Liz squealed excitedly grabbing the hand that wasn't interlaced with Derek's and pulling me towards the kitchen.

Everyone, but my Aunt, smiled at the sight of me and Derek holding hands. Before Derek could explain I opened my mouth "I'm sorry guys, I've been terrible the last few months and I really am sorry" I apologized.

"About time, god Chloe you were giving me a run for my money!" Said Tori "But I want to know what happened to wolf-boy!"

Derek launched into what he told me, leaving them all shocked. "Are you OK now? Did they follow?" Simon asked his brother, concern filling his face.

"I don't know if they did, but they know where we are. We have to leave!" He said.

"I was worried about this." Kit sighed "But, I have somewhere we can go, it's a really safe house... in England"

"WHAT!" Tori screeched in horror, her mouth dropping and eyes going wide "England! No I am not moving to England!"

"Why? What's wrong with England?" Simon prodded, I had to agree, I always wanted to go there.

"It rains, it's cold and all the people are horse riding, tea sipping, ugly idiots!"

"Hey, that's a bit harsh. Not everyone is like that, it's just a stereotype. You're not an obese red neck but that's our stereotype! Any anyway I think England would be cool, it has such a rich history!" Liz defended England, Liz never liked Stereotypes and was quick to defend anyone or anything that was a victim to it.

"It wont be that bad, you're over reacting. Pack your bags we will leave by the end of the week." Comanded my Aunt and we all left and went to pack for our new lives in England.

Ok so what did you think?

Jay is going to become important! and yes they are moving to England and I am English so please dont take offence with any of the stereotypes i put in there :)

No Chloe isnt pregnant, i was so glad when you all said she shouldnt be because she never was going to be, i know she isnt exactly the smartest person but she would drink whilst pregnant.

So please review, i dont mind criticism but if you are going to be like 'no' then please be nice and politely tell me to stop writing :)