SORRY FOR LONG WAIT! I had lost inspiration and lots of things have been going on... Like Christmas and prezzies and New Year... Also I have been playing on my new 3DS games so I kinda guiltily forgot about the computer...

But here is a chapter for you! Please review and I promise to update quicker!

Also when I next update how do you like the idea of Stefan trying to kill Amelie or something?

Claire's pov

I woke up to the smell of blood. I groaned and hid my nose in the duvet. I haven't had anything to drink all day yesterday. Kind of ironic that Amelie claims she loves me and doesn't even bother to feed me... The red stuff. I hear a crisp thud then a lighter thud then silence. I got up and looked down.

There was a man on the floor of my room. A dead man. A drained man. That smelled strongly of already drying blood. I coughed and hid beneath the covers. The smell still found me in there so I held my breath. I heard the door open and close then soft footsteps come towards me and pull the covers away.

"Darling must you leave you're... Bodies around everywhere? It is unsightly and makes your room smell... You look hungry would you like someone to eat?" She asked.

Someone. Not something. I gulped but I was getting used to it. I shook my head. Amelie mocked being sad.

"But I went out and out a snack for you. Enjoy." She brought forward a bound and gagged man, looking terrified. I shook my head. "Come on, darling. We have a lot to do today. I can't have you working on an empty stomach." She said. I shook my head again. Amelie sighed, revealed her fangs and bit the man, his screams muffled. Drops of blood began dripping down his neck. I kept half of my face hidden. Amelie looked annoyed. She ripped away the covers shoved his neck in my mouth.

I don't know why but I blacked out.

I came to again with the man dead body beside me. I felt mildly full. I looked up and Amelie was filing her nails. She looked at me and smiled.

"You were hungry. I should feed you more often." She said. I sighed.

"Why do you claim to love me, but don't think about "Oh Clare might dying of thirst I should give her something to drink?" "I said. Amelie rolled her eyes.

"Get over, little Claire. By the way I got you dressed for your stay at Oliver's while you were feeding. And yes I changed your underwear. And no I didn't touch anywhere you're thinking of." Amelie said, answering all the questions that came to mind. I closed my mouth.

"Give me your hand." Amelie said her own hand out. I hesitantly gave it her. She began filing my uneven nails. I looked at hers. They were perfect. I saw dark blue nail polish by her and guessed she would be painting her nails.

She stayed on my right hand for a few minutes then moved to my left hand.

"Would you like your nails painted?" Amelie asked. I shook my head. She looked at me with those icy blue eyes then went back to filing.

I sighed bored. Amelie finally finished then started painting her nails. She was surprisingly steady.

I got up and went to brush my hair but it was already brushed. I rolled my eyes. Did she brush my teeth and wash me as well?

"Brush your teeth. I washed you before I got your clothes on." Amelie said. I froze. That woman is creepy.

I went into the bathroom and saw my toothbrush ready with a strip on toothpaste across. I sighed. Once I brushed my teeth I got my clothes ready but there was a bag already packed.

"Amelie did you pack my bag as well?" I asked, exasperated.

"Yes, I did it while you were sleeping." Amelie said. "Put your toothpaste and washcloth in the bag."

I went to go and do that. I came back and sat on the bed. Oliver came in.

"Oliver awaits you." Amelie whispered in my ear. I jumped and glared at her. Stupid vampires. I got off the bed, picked up my bag and followed Oliver. I knew I wouldn't be getting any attention Amelie gave me from him. I was kinda glad. I wouldn't be at risk of being kissed or raped.

"In the car." Oliver opened the door, stiffly. I looked at him. "Are you deaf? Get in the car."

I sighed and got in. I closed the door but it opened itself and Amelie got in. She smiled sweetly at me and closed the door.

"I'm going the same way you are. Might as well right with you." She said and ran a cool hand (very cool...) across my cheek then turned her attention to Oliver who looked ready to puke. "Take Claire to your place. I will help her settle in then you will take me to collect Myrnin then we shall all go to my house." Amelie said, icy faced. Oliver grunted a reply and starting driving. Amelie pulled a curtain across and I pulled it back. I needed Oliver for when Amelie attacked me.

"But darling Claire I need to do something to do that does not require a third set of eyes." She said the last part in a whisper.

"...Do what to me?" I asked hesitantly. Amelie smiled.

"You'll find out when you close the curtain." She said quietly. I cleared my throat and un-did my seat belt and shuffled to the door. Amelie held my arm.

"Where are you going, little one?" She asked.

"Um... Out. I think it will be faster and healthier for the environment if I walked." I said moving my arm out of her grip.

"Then I will walk with you. We are going the same way and you are not getting rid of me that easily." She said a little determined. I sighed but stayed in the car. Amelie closed the curtain and came towards me. My mind went wild with images from her throwing herself on me and kissing me and raping me to biting me and draining my blood.

I shifted away. Amelie kept me still.

"Stay still little one." She purred. Like a cat. A cat with fangs and either with the intent to drain me or rape me. The curtain was abruptly pulled open.

"Amelie stop this. You're making me sick." He grumbled. Not the rescue effort I was hoping for, but he rescued me all the same. Amelie went icy-faced and rolled her eyes.

"Don't listen then. Pretty simple." She said, bored.

"No." He sighed. "Claire asked me to protect her from you. She doesn't want to get 'raped.'" He said. Amelie turned her icy gaze on me making me extremely uncomfortable.

"You're afraid I will have intercourse with you without your permission?" She asked.

"Uh... Yeah." I said. Amelie broke into a smile.

"Well your right." I broke free and squeezed through the space and into the vacant - now occupied - seat by Oliver. I looked back at Amelie. The smile was gone, replaced by red eyes and crossed arms.

"Claire?" She asked.

"Yeah?" I asked, uncertainly.

"Get back here." She said. Oliver smirked.

"Your sex toy's not interested, Amelie. Give up." He said. Amelie growled. She didn't say anything more.

We drove on in silence.

Review plzz! And plz say your suggestions about the idea about Stefan... :D

Lilly xx