Morganville Life.

Chapter 9.

Claire's POV

I woke up with not one, or two, but three blankets around me. And they all smelled of Shane. We had played Left 4 Dead all night. Michael and Eve came down twice telling us to shut up. One time Michael was shirtless and his jeans were unzipped, he was wearing grey Lacoste (is that how you spell it ?) boxers underneath. Haha..

We never did calm down. In face we got louder and louder.

I eventually fell asleep in Shane's embrace. It was nice.

I untangled myself from the blankets and went to the kitchen. I made myself some cerial and orange juice for my breakfast. It was half eight, pretty early. Shane would be at work. He left me a note next to the sink when I was cleaning up

To CB,

I'm at work. I will be home a bit late, boss is keeping me so I can fix more cars for more money.

I need it so yeah. Phone me if you need me.

Love you, Shane x

Awwh, It smelled like him. I kept reading it over and over until I was happy. I cleaned my bowl and glass and headed upstairs.

I sprinted up the stairs and went to my room. I opened the door and almost screamed my lungs out.

Oh crap!

"Hello Claire. Nice to see you again." Dean said.

"What are you doing here Dean!" I asked.

"Nothing." He smiled and grabbed me. I started to scream and struggle.

"Stop bitch!" He yelled.

Dean got a cloth and gagged me. He handcuffed my hands together along with my feet and dragged me through a portal.

"heehemo!" I yelled through the gag. I was shouting let me go. Dean just laughed and sat me down on a chair in a large, smelly, dark room. The seat wasn't the most pleasant either.

"Well well well. Look what the cat dragged in." Edward said.

He crouched down so he was at eye level with me.

He removed the gag and I spat in his face. He just looked at me and sighed.

"Oh Claire,"

He wiped the bit of spit off his face with his finger, and the liquid splashes on the ground.

"You certainly are not my daughter." He said

"Darn right I am not, you bastard!" I screamed.

"Watch your language bitch!"

"Bite me!"

Edward smiled and stood up. He elongated his fangs and came close to me.

"My pleasure" He whispered.

"NO!" I yelled but his fangs were already in my throat/neck.

It's not like I could do anything. I was handcuffed.

That's when I felt the tightness around my hand and feet loosen. I moved my hands and feet. I was free ? But how ? What the fuck.

Everything was going blurry, and I noticed Edward was still draining me. Dean was smirking, and had his hands in his pockets, slouching against the wall. I looked at Edward. Bastard.

I kicked his middle bit since it was right there. He winced and pulled back. must have been out of surprise. I kicked him again and bolted for my life. I punched Dean and slammed him into the ground. Wow, since when was I so strong ? Oh yeah, I was a vamp! Whoops, I forgot. Why didn't I remember that sooner ? I opened the doors and used my vampire speed running past all the guards. I was having De ja vu. I remember a moment like this, but I was running from Amelie. I made it to the Glass House and I barged through the door. I saw my dad/Michael's dad. I ran up to him and took him in a bear hug. He hugged me back as I cried into him. I felt his warm hands on my neck,

"What happened Claire Bear ?" He asked.

"Dean. He captured me and took me to Edward. I thought he was dead dad. Oh sorry.. I forgot."

"You can call me dad honey,"

"Okay, dad." I turned my face into his chest and cried more. I felt more bodies surround me. I knew one was my mum.

"Mum!" I hadn't seen her in forever. Or it felt like it.

"Claire" She said and took me in a hug. She looked at my neck.

"Let's get you cleaned up. I have good news to tell you! Or would you like to tell her Michael ?"

She said,

"Why, what's happened ?" I asked worried.

"I'll tell her Mrs Danvers. C'mon CB" Michael said and took my hand, leading me into the kitchen. He sat me down then got out an emergency kit. I don't see why, my wound should be healed by now.

"What are you doing ? it's healed." I said running my fingers along my bite bumps.

"You got some blood running down, just stay still."

He got out some wipes and wiped at my neck.

"All done."

"Cool. So What's the news ?"

He went to the fridge, got two bottles and heated them up. It was obvious what it was. And I was kinda hungry.

DING! Went the microwave, and Michael handed me my bottle.

"You know how I was always the big brother you never had ?"

I nodded.

"Well, now I'm the brother you have always wanted."

"What ?" I asked confused.

"Your mum, my dad, married. Me, your step-brother."

My eyes widened.

"You're kidding right ?"

She shook his head.

I got the biggest grin on my face and my eyes were so wide I think they were frikkin Popeye.

I put down my bottle and acted normal. I stood up, walked to the stove. I started screaming and I ran all around the kitchen like a maniac with my hands up in the air. I ran out of the kitchen into the living room to find my mum and new official dad in a hug. I ran up to them and screamed, jumping up and down. I hugged them and jumped.

Shane stepped through the door carrying flowers, and he just looks at me like I am on crack. I run over to him and jump up and down.

"Aaaah omg! Aaaaaaaaaaa!" I yelled and ran in circles around the house. I sat on the ground and rocked back and forth.

"Oh my god oh my god oh my god Muahahahahahaha!" I yelled psychotically. Shane just looked at me and my mum and new dad.

"Uhhh, she's ok right ?" He asked.

Michael stepped through from the kitchen.

"Define OK. She just found out that I'm her step-brother."

Shane's eyes widened too.

"You mean your dad, and Claire's mum.. "

"Yeah. She's now Claire Glass, until." He nodded to Shane and he blushed.

"Yeah I know."

I was still rocking when Shane came over and pulled me up.

"Hey," He said, setting the flowers down.

"You ok ?" He asked.

"I am now" I smiled and grabbed him face, chewing at it. He pulled back.

"Okay… not going anywhere… never do that when I have no breath…" He said.

"Sorry, missed you" I smiled again.

I took his right hand and kissed him again. He backed me up against the wall and my legs wrapped around his waist. He was holding me up with my hands in his hair.

"PG Please" Michael said laughing.

"Bite me" I said.

"Yo peeps!" Eve said before slammin' the door.

"Hey, did I miss a family reunion ?" Eve asked.

"Nope, told Claire." Michael said.

Eve looked at me, I could tell she was, I was still making out with Shane.

"Did you explain to her how this is s'pose to be PG!"

Eve yelled the last words. I laughed and patted Shane's back making him put me down.

"Soo." Eve said before running/walking to Michael and kissing him. Over and over and over. Michael grabbed her waist and lifted her around his waist.

"Now Now kids. PG please." I mocked whilst laughing.

My mum and new dad were laughing behind Michael and Eve.

"You got some girl Mike."

Michael jumped and put Eve down. He was blushing, that was just to cute!

"Awwwwh Mikey's embarrassed" I pouted.

He looked at me, but there was humor in his eyes. He started coming after me in a deadly slow motion.

"Oh no" I gasped." Shane protect me." I put my arm to my head and pretended to fall back dramatically. Shane caught me and put me on his shoulders. He started running with me bouncing. I was holding onto his collar, probably chocking him.

Michael started chasing Shane, but tripped a couple of times purposely.

Eve, my mum and dad were laughing. Eve's face was going purple.

"Gideeup!" I shouted to Shane.

He stopped and looked at me.

"NO NO GO! HE'S COMING AAAAAA!"

Shane never moved he just stayed there.

"I will do something bad if you don't move."

"Like what ?"

"No sex for you tonight." I whispered into his ear.

"You wouldn't."

"I swear. Girl keep their promises. Don't they mum ?"

"She's right Shane…" My mum agreed.

"Okay"

Shane tried to run but Michael caught his foot, which made me and Shane fly into the couch. Shane broke my fall, but yeah. He always does.

"I win!" Michael shouted.

"So NOT fair!" I yelled.

"Whatevs" He smiled.

Shane hugged my waist and brought me up. Michael had already disappeared into the kitchen.

"NO!" Eve screamed.

Me and Shane shot up and bolted for the kitchen.

"Michael! You jackass!" Eve shouted.

There was chilli all over Eve's face and top.

"Hey, I slipped." He smiled, but he was lying.

Eve grabbed some onions and threw them at him.

Michael's eyes were watering because she hit him right in his left eye. Ouch!

Shane grabbed some spaghetti sauce and mixed it in with Eve's hair.

She gasped and spun around.

"Ohh you dick!" She said deadly.

She had sauce in her hand, and squirted it on his shirt.

"HEY! I like that shirt!" I whined.

I grabbed the sauce and squirted a laughing Michael.

"Suits you being a vampire and all."

It did since it was tomato sauce.

He grabbed spaghetti and hit me straight in the face.

"ohh you ARE a jackass!" I yelled.

I grabbed the closest thing -cup- to me and threw it to him. He ducked and it crashed.

We ended up having a funny food fight. Even my mum and new official dad joined in. It was fun… That's something I hadn't had in forever.

After We Cleaned up and settled down…

The phone started ringing and I ran for it.

"Hello, Glass House Claire Speaking."

"Hello, Claire this is Amelie. I would like to inform you that Edward is going to die tonight, along with Dean. And do not ask the reason why it is none of your business. Anyway I would like you have fun and celebrate. You are free for the night, no one or vampire will come near you or your 'gang'"

I heard Amelie chuckle a little.

"I shall be going now. Have fun Little Claire!" Amelie yelled, then hun up.

"Bye" I said to the empty line. I put the phone down, stood up and done another crazy round of screaming. I ran into the kitchen with Eve and Michael making out. I grabbed Eve and pulled her upstairs.

"Claire CLAIRE!" She was yelling. I never stopped I just dragged her to her own room. I threw her in and locked the door.

"What the fuck Claire!" Eve asked/yelled.

"Edward is getting killed. Tonight! Amelie said we can celebrate! Club!" I yelled.

Eve began jumping up and down,

"Go tell the guys, I am going to get ready"

And with that I left Eve to tell the guys.

I ran to my room. I had the perfect outfit. I grabbed my special outfit, make-up and ran into the bathroom.

After Shower.

I had dried, and straightened my hair by now.

I just needed to get ready.

I was wearing, a small, pleated mini skirt with a belt, a white, purple, and black skull top, and black diamond skull high heeled boots.

My make-up was simply purple and white eye shadow blended together, mascara and eyeliner, blush and some lip gloss.

My hair was in a half up half down style. I had my bangs separating at two sides, and half of the back up. It was curly and I had one piece hanging on my back. (Look on profile I have a picture. I know it's confusing.)

I went out of the bathroom, taking my stuff out and as I was I nearly fainted. EVE!

And I thought I looked good!

She was in a black and purple strapless corset with little bows at each side, and ruffles on the bottom that came to her thys. Purple HIGH heels, (Well not that high… I have pictures of both their outfits on my profile!) She had pinkishly purple eye shadow on, mascara, eyeliner, blusher and lip gloss.

Her hair was hanging at the sides of her stomach (just under breasts) and she had a full fringe with parts in it. She was..WOW!

Even I wanted to be Michael right now…

"Fuck Claire! You're hot!"

"Thanks, I thought I looked good."

She done a little spin and threw her hands in the air.

"Tah, The guys are waiting for us."

"Great!"

I dumped my junk inside my door and closed it. I linked arms with Eve and we gracefully went downstairs.

At the Party.

"Fuck Claire, you clean up good. Can't wait to gt ahold of you tonight!" Shane said waggling his eyebrows. I looked at him blushing. I kissed his cheek and pulled him to a table. Eve was on Michael's lap. (God sake again! What do they do when we are not in the room!)

"Hey hey, budge pedo's" Shane said.

Eve flipped him off and moved to beside Michael. Still half on his lap. It was only half seven, so we were fine for time. I guess…

My favourite song of all time came on,

(Just Random) Baby Boy, but it was DJ, version (DJ Boonie :D )

"C'mon Shane I love this song!" I said pulling him to the dance floor. He gave in and followed me.

Reminds me of you. I said smiling.

We danced to three more songs, and Michael and Eve eventually joined us. One song was jumpy, so Michael and Shane went behind me and Eve, and pretended to grind into us. (U know how that weird dance move hing a dno!:D)

We were walking back when I felt a hand go up my skirt.

"Hey!" I yelled and turned around to slap the guy.

I did, hard.

The dude was a jock and looked pissed. He was no where near the size of Shane. Or Michael for that matter.

"You wanti' feel up a girl go see Monica." Shane growled.

"Whatcha' gonna' do big boy ?" The guy asked.

"This"

Oh fuck.

Shane punched the guy, twice! The other guy stumbled back into his mates.

"That my friend. Was very. Stupid." The jock said,

"Not as stupid as you, you faggot!" Shane yelled.

The jocks lunged for Shane and threw him to the ground. I leaped next to Shane and punched at the jocks, I managed to get two out of the four away.

I couldn't help it, my fangs came rolling down and I threatened to bite the jocks. The two of them ran like fucking lightening. I grabbed the guy on Shane and threw him against the wall. Shane looked so scary! He was winning, he was laughing, letting the guy hit him, But he was scary looking like I said. I heard Eve scream and I saw why. That guy had a stake! At the top it was silver. No! No fucking way! I rolled up my fangs and jumped in front of Shane. We now had a crowd.

I looked at him, and he was trying to push me off.

"Look, Guys. Gonna' fucking stop the fighting! I'm not bloody worth it! You jock guy, go feel up someone else ok ? And Shane, If you even try to let him ram that stake through you, I will kill you myself. Okay ? So get the fuck out of here."

I glared at the guy he wasn't moving. I lunged forward, pinning him down, knocking the stake out of his hands.

"Ooh I like this position baby, But I'd prefer it if I was on top."

I glared at him more, trying to hold back my anger.

"Get. Out." I said deadly. I got off the guy and went over to Shane.

"Baby c'mon, I'm fine. We should get you cleaned up."

I helped Shane up and felt another hand. This time, I wasn't so nice. I punched the guy in the jaw. Hard, my knuckles were bleeding.

It was the same guy.

"I told you to get the fuck out of here!"

The jock surrendered and went over to the other side of the room. I took Shane's hand and walked out of the club. At least it was fun for a while.

Shane's cuts were healing up, but one was not. He was bruised too. Poor baby.

Eve and Michael were at the car. Guess what they're doing. I grabbed Eve's waist and pulled her round to the back seat. I put my hand over her mouth.

"SHANE CALL SHOTGUN!" I yelled

"Shotgun?" He said.

I nodded and took Eve in the back with me, Shane and Michael in the front with Michael driving.

"Wow Claire! You got a backbone" Eve said.

"Not really. Just attitude" I said smiling.

In the bathroom, In Glass House.

"Shane" I laughed.

He was shirtless, jeans hanging low, and was dodging me when I tried to clean him up.

"Stop" I laughed again.

I pushed him down on the toilet seat and sat on him.

"Now, stay still" I said softly. He hugged my waist as I dabbed the soft cotton bud onto his skin, wiping away the dried in blood.

10 minutes later.

We all ended up playing Singstar. We hadn't been at the club long. It was only quarter past nine.

Amelie had phoned again, asking me if I wanted to light Edward on fire for his death, and you should have seen me. I was like

"HELL FUCKING YES!"

And after, of course, Amelie gave me into trouble.

We had to be at Common Grounds at ten.

I didn't sing. No way!

I just went up to my room and changed, then. Only then I sang. I turned up my radio and one of Lily Allens' songs were playing. Called Alife.

It kinda reminded me of Shane, a bit. Although he is not my little brother. I started singing along

Alfie, Lily Allen

…I only say it cos' I care,

So please can you stop pulling my hair.

Now, now there's no need to swear.

Please don't despair my dear,

Mon frere.

I love how her songs are so cheerful yet they are sometimes negative. I love them so much though.

I changed into a pair of jeans, a tank top, and some flats. I turned my radio back off and went back downstairs.

At Common Grounds.

I held the lighter in my hand. Edward had been staked. He only needed to e burned so that he would be gone for good. I lit the stick/match and let it drop. He went up in flames the second the fire hit him. I heard cheering and whistling from the crowd at the front. We had a little after party from the death of Edward. And Amelie assured me Dean was dead too. Doubt that.

We all had a few drinks that night. I became woosy,

But not drunk enough to not know what I was doing.

Shane had to carry me out of Common Grounds, and into the car, then into the Glass House, AND my room. He lay me down on my bed and sat beside me. Shane leaned down and brushed his lips against mine, soft and warm. He deepened I and pulled back. I was sad. (I HAD to do that I do not have any idea why! It reminds me of primary pure going, I was sad…) He took off his shirt and threw it next to my bed. He came on top of me holding himself up.

All I knew, was that tonight. I would be having fun.

Lots and Lots of sweet fun!

Okay so this is longerish,

I never got to check it, I was in a rush to finish this. Once I have time I will re-do it, I.e fix all the spelling mistakes etc.

Review :D ?

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