A/N: Hi everyone! I've missed you guys! I've noticed that I start all my chapters with telling you I'm sorry because my chapters are so late so this time I am not going to apologize, even though this has been my longest absence for now. I just had to concentrate a little bit on my life and my grades 'cuz they were starting to slip(my grades). But now I'm back and I have a new chapter, though you all deserve something better and longer then this. I am working on it so don't think I'm going to give up on this story:) I want to thank everyone that have reviewed and added my stories to their favorites or story alarms or adding me, as an author; I am very grateful.

Also I want to thank my friends, here in Sweden, who have been reading and commenting this story to help make it better. This is a really long authors note and really unnecessary since almost nobody reads this. Sadly, I used to be one of those persons who didn't read them. Shame on me. Sigh. Anyways I just wanted to let you now that you all rock, ANGEL: A Maximum Ride Novel came out yesterday(yay!), the chapter hunt for CoFA has started(yippe-hippie), keep your fingers crossed about getting Alex Pettyfer to play Jace and congratulations to Richelle Mead who is pregnant! Oh and have you seen the first Bloodlines cover? It is really cool and it is really going to be fun to watch Sidney. I wonder if she'll get together with our spirit-using bad boy...? Tell me what you think by reviewing!


"Okay, so we're going to fill the garden with candles and the food will be laid up on a table and we'll have a fire going and people can sit around it. Oh, and we can have music too! What do you prefer: the Jonas Brothers or some classical music?" I asked Kieran and Nicholas. The look of horror had not left their faces ones since we started this but now their eyes almost popped out at the sound of the Jonas Brothers name. Hehehe, this was so much fun. Was it wrong of me to think that? I didn't know and I couldn't care less at the moment. We'd been talking for a little bit over half an hour and that was as far as we'd gotten.

"Classical! Classical!" They yelled at the same time. I tried to hide a smile and nodded.

"Okay, so your going to take Sol out the whole day while the rest of us fix everything here and then you can bring her over around nine Since she usually wakes up around four that will give us enough time to fix everything. And we'll have to have a small group of guest, unfortunately, if we're going to be able to surprise her" Kieran nodded, his eyes still a little bit funny. Nicholas regarded me with narrowed eyes, as if he was a cop in some lame movie and I was a suspect but I pretended not to notice that.

"Okay, so are we done here?" Kieran asked, eager to get away from all of this planning and me. But I guessed it was mostly me. I nodded to answer his question.

"But I expect you to come with us and help us buy everything we need for the party. We can go shopping on Thursday. Be here at seven" I continued. He nodded and waved goodbye while muttering something about needing to call Solange. When he left the kitchen an awkward silence fell and after a minute or two I stood up and said:

"Well, I should probably go do something that can help me hide from your wrath" I started walking out of the kitchen, praying to God that Nicholas would let it go. O f course, the Dude Up High didn't listen. Or, maybe Nicholas had just been waiting for the opportunity to talk to me alone. I'd go for the latter. He stood up and used his vamp-speed-thingy to get in front of me, glaring at me with eyes that gave away nothing. He just stood there and continued to glare so, naturally, I glared back. We stood like that for a minute or two but I couldn't stand still like this for much longer so I cleared my throat. Nicholas raised an eyebrow and I silently damned myself for thinking it was hot. Stupid Nicholas and his stupid eyebrows...

"Well?" I said at last.

"Well, what?" he responded. I sighed.

"Well aren't you going to yell at me or have your revenge or something? Maybe torture me for weeks and then kill me slowly, cutting of bits and pieces of my body until there is nothing left?"

"I'm pretty sure if I cut you open the only thing coming out from you'd be sugar and fat from junk food" he said.

"No, it wouldn't. That's just what I eat when I'm here, when I'm at home I have to eat hippie-food" I answered. He shook his head slowly.

"I can't believe we're having this conversation. Normal couples discuss which movie they're going to watch, we discuss what would come out of your body if I cut you open" I smiled and leaned forward a little bit.

"Who said we were a normal couple? Normal's boring, right?" I whispered in his hear and heard him catch his breath.

"Right" he said and took a shaky breath. I smirked and hoped he'd forgotten about before but knew very well that he hadn't.

"So... care to move out of my way? I have a party to plan" I said and tried to sound as nonchalant as I could. Now he was the one smirking.

"Sure" he said, surprising me and causing me to take a step back, away from him.

"But" he continued. " I'm going to warn you. This means war to me and that means I'll get my revenge, one way or the other, soon, when you least expect it." he whispered that last bit, sounding exactly like someone from the Godfather or something, though I've never seen it so I wouldn't know, I always fall asleep after the first twenty minutes. I opened my mouth to protest but he held a finger to my lips, telling me to shut up. I resisted the urge to lick his finger or put it in my mouth and told my brain and body that this was so not the time.

"I promise it won't interfere with the party. Now... any last words?" he asked. He removed his fingers from my mouth, sadly enough and I tried going for the puppy-eyes.

"I love you?" I said and fluttered my lashes. He smiled this time and leaned forward, ever so slowly, stopping just before our lips connected. His lips brushed mine when he spoke.

"Anything else?" I swallowed loudly and shook my head, just a tiny bit. He leaned forward the last bit and kissed me. At first it was a sweet and gentle kiss, innocent, but then he pressed harder against me and I pulled him closer and his hands were roaming all over me and my hands were in his hair, trying to get him closer still and it was hot and passionate and it was like I was dying of thirst and he was ice cold water. He whispered something in my ear, kissing my neck on his way back to my mouth but I wasn't concentrating on what he was saying because this feeling was just to good, even better then fighting and it was all wonderful and I forgot Montmare and the party and if Nicholas was going to get his revenge or not and then everything just...stopped. I gasped after air, having forgotten to breath while we we're kissing, and caught myself at the last second. I was alone in the room. Nicholas had done this on purpose, trying to weaken me. But what was it he had whispered in my ear? The war begins now? Oh, I couldn't agree more.

I sat down and started the computer, waiting forever for it to start. The Drakes didn't exactly have the fastest PC but it worked. After waiting five minutes or so I clicked on the internet to first see what kind of weather it would be on Saturday, we couldn't have the part outside if it was going to rain. I wrote in the date of the day, the name of our little town and the word 'weather ' on Google to see what I came up with. The first thing was an article about an accident that happened last year at the same date and was caused by a storm. The other thing was a site about myths or something but what caught my eyes was that is stood that on Saturday there would be two moons in the sky. I skimmed over the bit where it said something about it actually being one moon and blah-blah-blah and went to the part where it said that the night when two moons were in the sky was a night of great magic and then there was a bunch of crap about werewolf's and vampires and whatnot. I couldn't believe this! The night of Sol's birthday party and I had to get kidnapped that night! When there was 365 days to choose from? Seriously? Damn it, why can't bad guys have better timing?I'm so Lucky(not the sarcasm, people!). I guess I could ask them to change their minds. Haha, that would be funny.

Hello, is this Montmare? This is the princess best friend, the one you're trying to kidnap. I was just wondering if we could reschedule the kidnapping since I have a party to plan. Oh, you could? Good, when is a good time for you? Yes, I know that is a night of great magic but aren't there any others? Not in fifty years? Couldn't you wait? You are a vampire, after all. No? You've spend to much time on your diabolical plan? Okay, can we say after the part then, instead? That might work? Okay, bye!

Yeah, right. That wasn't crazy at all. But who's to say I'm not crazy? Well, except for Sol and Nicholas and Logan and Quinn and... Okay, so maybe I was crazy for real... I certainly get the 'are-you-crazy'-looks a lot. So... what should I do know?


Songs I listened to while writing this:

Hurts – Stay

Hurts – Wonderful Life

Pink – Fu**in' Perfect

Glee Cast – Thriller/Heads will roll

Eliza Doolittle – Pack it up

Glee Cast – Valerie

Duck Sauce – Barbra Streisand

Barbra Streisand – Don't Rain on my parade

Wilhelmina Slater – I don't get wet remix

Kelly Clarkson – Because of you

Kelly Clarkson – Beautiful Disaster

Amanda(from Ugly Betty) – Gene Simmons is my daddy

In my veins – Andrew Belle

Until next time!

Xoxo,

Katie:)