Hey guys...

I started this chapter the day after to get my mind of certain... Things. Not been a good day but OH WELL.

School has started again so I'm sorry if updating is slow :( I blame the educational system (inside joke between me and some people)

I've had to rush this chapter because I can only be on here for a certain amount of time so sorry about spelling or grammar mistakes

Enjoy

Terri xx

Michael took an inward breath with even though he didn't need- he had to do. He knew who's diary it belonged to, Sam had told him often about Amelie's daughter, Sam sounded like he'd even seen her as his own daughter sometimes and he knew it secretly even hurt Sam to even think about her seeing the pain Amelie went through when she was... Well taken and killed. Michael himself had been alive when it happened, but he was to young to contemplate even the outer layer of what was occurring. The only question left for him was how on earth did Claire get hold of it? Amelie would have never allowed anyone to see it if it had been in her hands, she would have probably kept it in a drawer somewhere... Or burned it. But then again, he doubted Amelie had even seen it if he was honest with himself. Sam would have known and if Sam had known then he would have told Michael.

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The sun was starting to burn her slowly, but she had to stay in the sun if she wanted to live as if she went in the shadows the other vampire would surely catch her straight away as she was slow at running and the only thing holding him off was the suns scorching beams. Ella couldn't do anything but just keep running and running, she could see her hands starting to turn a light red she gasped as her skin got redder. She looked back quickly and could see the vampire catching up on her, he was about four meters away and it scared her to think that this could be the end of her. Hell, she didn't even know why he was doing this and she was so tired, she risked it and ran into a large alleyway.

Then the next thing she knew she'd ran into another heavily coated person, she froze in her place and hesitantly looked up to see..

Oliver.

Shit. She thought as Oliver quickly grabbed her and pushed her behind him, he glared at the vampire who had now stopped and they both looked like they were having a stare-down. Ella just stood still and watched them both carefully trying to plan an escape from both of them. "Give me the girl Oliver, she is none of yours" the vampire hissed.

"I would think not Marcous, yet she is one of us and she does not need to belong to me if I so do wish to protect her from the likes of yourself" Oliver replied not copying the vampire... Marcous' tone yet simply replying like he'd known what to say and knew nothing would happen.

"Ah, but I have orders from Bishop w-" Marcous was cut off by Oliver.

"She does not belong to Bishop either!" Oliver snapped, this time anger entering his tone.

"I have a name you know..." Ella muttered.

"I know that Ma- Ella"

"I care not of her 'name' Bishop wants her back and therefore she shall come with me, dead or alive" Marcous said simply. Ella walked and stood beside Oliver but still back a bit.

"Bishop?" She asked confused.

"Yes he wants his toy back as you should know after you idiotically escaped"

"I did.. Well you and whoever else must not be good at your jobs then" Ella said, her thoughts escaping through her mouth. Oliver chuckled slightly at that and a very annoyed Marcous took a step towards her to which Oliver presumed his blank- yet scary, expression and Marcous slowly took a step back.

"Leave now, no second chances" Oliver hissed.

Marcous walked backwards "don't worry my dear, we shall get you, it's not only me" he muttered creepily before running off through the shadows of the buildings. Ella watched him run off.

"What was that about Oliver...?" She muttered turning back to see Oliver had already left and just a blank space filled where he had stood.

Amelie's POV- Myrnin's lab

"I mean it Myrnin" I sighed standing from the seat I had been sat in for the last god-knows-long. It had been a long time though.

"Of course my dear, I am just expressing how I have the right to believe that you are highly wronged in some way, you need proof and you must be certain" Myrnin stated, oh how much I envied him sometimes. I envied how he could live his life out in this hole in the ground and not have to properly worry about anything, he could just sit about all day with his vampire bunny slippers on his feet up on the small rotten table. Most of the lab was still a mess and even though I knew Claire had attempted to clear it, I had the right to believe Myrnin had been in one of his moods lately and had trashed everything again. Who could blame him though? If I could I would do exactly the same. It would save me showing my weak side if I just lived in a place like his where nobody would really come and care if I were to have a tantrum and smash things up.

"I am certain" I said, quite annoyed that he would not believe me. Just as I said that though, little Claire walked into the lab from the stairs slowly.

"Oh, hello Claire" Myrnin said, he sounded so happy to see her and he smiled as she entered, getting up from his armchair.

"Hi Myrnin, Amelie" Claire said, smiling back slightly at Myrnin before looking between us both "I'm not disturbing anything am I?"

"Oh no, I was just about to leave" I said opening a portal and muttering "goodbye" and going through it, not waiting for a reply from either of them.