Sorry that there's been no update here for awhile, I have to write a short story for school and I've been working on that. I think I'm going to post it online so you guys can tell me what you think because if you like it then I might do it as a story on here, but I'm not sure yet. Well enjoy the chapter.

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Searching For Evil

I stood by the door waiting for Donny to get back with some news; we had been searching hard for Spencer for the last 3 weeks. But there was no sign of him, it was like he had just disappeared, but we knew he hadn't because the news programs usually told us so. There were murders going on every night, but the police had no idea what was going and they didn't understand why they couldn't find who or what was doing this. Where ever the murder took place two of us went, Donny and Zayne had went this time and I wanted Donny back now.

I knew that if Spencer got the chance he would kill Donny, and then come back for me. I would give up quickly if Donny was dead; there was no life for me without him. Since meeting him I now knew what love was and what it could give me, I couldn't say I had never loved Spencer or Konner, but Donny was my soul mate, my one true love. And I wasn't about to live without that. Finally the door opened and Donny walked through the door, but by the look on his face I knew that the news was the same. Spencer had gotten away.

"I'm sorry baby, when we got there he was nowhere to be seen, we looked and looked. It all led to dead ends." He kicked off his shoes and walked over to wrap his arms around me. I breathed in the smell of him before wrapping my arms tightly around him.
"It's okay; we'll get him I know we will." I looked up and stood on my tip toes, he smiled before bending down the rest of the way and kissing me on the lips.
"Where's Hannah?" Zayne asked from behind Donny.
"She's upstairs watching the football game." I answered him, he ran quickly up the stairs.
"You need to hunt, let's go." Donny took my hand and led me out the door.

As soon as we were outside we took off, I held on tight to his hand never wanting to let go. He led me deep into the forest where we stopped and looked around. There was a herd of deer nearby and we began to sniff them out. About two miles from our starting point we found them. I had two for myself and Donny had three. We got rid of the bodies and started back for the house.

I went straight upstairs and started the shower; Donny locked the door behind us. When the water felt warm enough we began to undress and got in the shower. The dirt and mud from the forest came off our body in black streams and went down the drain. Donny stood in the shower and held me while I cried. I did this every time never wanting to cry in front of everyone else, he ran his finger through my hair while I sobbed into his chest.

Finally when the water ran clear we got out of the shower and wrapped ourselves in towels. In my room I laid down on my bed and just stared at the wall, there was nothing left in me. I wished I could dream, but knew that I never could. That I was cursed with the endless hours of the day, I heard Donny pull on some clothes and then began to go through where my clothes were. He pulled me up and began to pull on my clothes for me.

When he was done with me he threw the towels into hamper and then laid down next to me in the bed. I rolled over into his chest and curled into a ball. He wrapped his arms around me and buried his face into my wet curls. I had begun to miss my long hair, it was easier to hide behind it then it was now. We didn't say anything as we laid there in each other's arm, we were just enjoying each other's company while we could. We never knew when he would come back to get one of us.

"Donny I think we should leave the others. They are in danger every second we are here. Spencer doesn't want them; he wants us and only us." I could feel him take a deep breath and then sigh.
"Yes I was thinking the same thing. I don't want that to happen to them. We should leave tonight." He kissed me on the top of my head and I cried once again into his chest.

We packed our bags shortly after that; we both packed a small amount of clothes and a few items that weren't. Then without saying goodbye to anyone we crawled out the window and into the night. We ran for hours, never stopping to look around us. We carried our bags on our backs and never looked back at the way we came from the moment we started.

I had left my family a small note telling them not to look for me, that I and Donny had left for them. I explained that I wanted no one to be hurt because of the evil vampire running around the states surrounding us. I told each of them I loved them with everything I had and thank them endlessly for bringing me and Donny back together when I thought I would never see him again. I left the note on my bed where they would be sure to find it.

We stopped 4 states over at a rundown Inn; I sat down on the couch and turned on the TV. The first thing I saw was an old picture of Spencer before he was turned.

"The lead singer of My Immortal Love, Spencer Con, is still missing. The younger sister of the drummer has said she does not know where her brother is either. She gets some calls from him, but they are never long enough from him to tell her where he is. She has told police that she does not know where the guitarist and his girlfriend are either. If you have any idea or clues or where about of the band please call the number on the screen."

I clicked off the screen and turned towards Donny who was staring at the TV from across the room. He picked up the phone quickly and dialed the front desk; we had left our phones sitting next to the note on the bed. We didn't want the family tracking them. I heard Donny give the front desk a number that I didn't know. I went over and sat next to him so I could hear the conversation. It rang a few times before I heard Mark's voice answer the phone.

"Hey Sparky." He reached over and grabbed my hand.
"WHAT THE FUCK DONNY? WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU? EVEN BETTER WHERE THE FUCK IS RYAN AND SPENCER?" I winced at the screaming.
"Man, calm down. Ryan is back at the house with Sheree and the others. I think they are falling for each other. Spencer…well Spencer is the cause of all the murders on the TV." I pulled my legs up and curled into a ball resting my chin on my knees.
"You've got to be kidding me! Sophia is going crazy with worry, she wants to see Ryan and know that he is actually ok. And I'm going crazy because I'm fucking in love with her!" Donny's eye bugged out of his skull and my head shut up and I looked at the phone in surprise.
"Ok, listen we'll come over and Whit will talk to her and then I and you have some things to talk about also." I was still staring at the phone, ready to crawl through and tell Sophia that I was sorry and I never meant for any of this to happen.

We left two hours later, returning the key to the front desk and ignored the weird looks we got from the Inn owner. We ran to where Mark and Sophia were living and hurried to the address Mark had given Donny over the phone. I kept getting a weird feeling that we were being watched, but kept pushing it back. I didn't want to worry Donny and I was sure it was just my nerves getting to me, all the Spencer business freaking me out more now that I wasn't in the protection of my home.

We raced up the steps and rang the doorbell quickly, the door flew open and there stood Mark wide eyed and looking at us like we were ghost. He rushed us inside and closed the door behind us quickly. I could hear someone messing around the kitchen and guessed it was Sophia making food for the bottomless pit that was Mark's stomach.

"Hey Riot, Hey Don. Sophia is in the kitchen, she knows your coming. I couldn't hide that fact from her." He ran his fingers through his hair and looked towards the kitchen.
"Is she ok?" I asked.
"I don't know. She keeps talking in French, even though I don't understand it. Then she apologizes and then does it all over again. I don't think she even realizes she's doing it."
"Man, I'm sorry. This is our fault…" I stopped Donny right there.
"No this is my fault. I was one the that attacked Spencer and I was the one that did when Ryan was in the room making us have to take him away from his little sister." They stared at me both, but then said nothing.
"It is you! Where is my brother, you evil little monster!" Sophia was standing in the kitchen doorway staring at me with hate in her eyes.
"Soph, I thought we talked about this. Let them explain the best that they can. Please?" He walked towards her and wrapped his arms around her; she wilted like a flower into him and closed her eyes.
"Yes, for you I will," She opened them and pulled away from him. "This way you two."

We followed her into the living room and we sat down on the couch looking at our hands, Donny grabbed my hand and eased it out of the fist that I had formed.

"Sophia, your brother is safe and maybe even in love. We didn't harm him, we would never harm. But Sophia you must understand that Spencer was an evil man. Six years ago I was Spencer's girlfriend I loved him very much. But when it came to much for him he decided he didn't want to be with me anymore, but he also didn't want me to be with everyone else. So he tried to kill me, but someone saved me and I came back to find Spencer, I never planned to hurt him like I did. I never planned on any of this happening." I looked at her as I said all of this; she didn't look away from at any moment.
"Do you promise? That my brother is safe from harm and that he may have finally found some to love?"
"Yes, I promise."

She got up and came over and gave me hug and told she was sorry for my past that she was happy that I was still alive. She went back over and sat next to Mark and he circled her with his arms, I watched the way he looked at her and my dead heart filled for him. I was glad to see him so happy, but I wonder what he would do about the fact that she was mortal and he wasn't.

Though he didn't have to worry about that long, there was knocking at the door. He kissed her on the forehead and stood to answer it. She watched him go. We were both staring at her when he heard Mark scream and heard him crash into the kitchen. Spencer came running in the room with a wild look in his eyes; he smiled at me before his eyes landed on Sophia. She screamed and ran for us, but he got her first.

He attached his teeth to her neck and began to drink, Donny hurried to tackle him, but he was too late, the venom was spreading. I rushed over to Sophia and held in my arms and looked down at her face which was crumpled in pain. I heard a sickening crack and looked over to see Donny's head rolling towards me; I screamed and jumped away from it. Spencer laughed and ran out of the house. My screams continued and didn't stop. Finally Sophia's screams began to mix with mine.

Mark hurried into the room and his eyes landed on Sophia's wiggling body and Donny's head just a few inches away from her. He rushed over to me and clapped his hand over his mouth.

"STOP IT WHITNEY! DAMN IT! STOP IT!" My screams calmed down and whimpers replaced them, I started to rock as Mark tried to put Donny back together again.

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