I couldn't help myself to crying. I had killed one of the only people who raised me my whole life. He always told me, I love you no matter what you do. It hurts so bad. That aching pain, It was something I had to live with for the rest of time. I may never even see my dad again. Never. That's some thing that would kill me or just bring horrible memories. My own house haunts me with all the memories and pictures. I can't believe I killed someone like that. I couldn't take it. The pain in my chest was causing me to ache and feel that pain, like I could feel his death. I just want to know why he said to not tell anyone. It was something that I was gonna wonder for the rest of time. I know it. But why couldn't I tell my family. Was there something my dad wanted me to do? Or what is that he didn't want me to tell anyone that I was the one that killed him?

The cold air tickled my skin. I inhaled the freezing air into my lungs and closed my eyes. I soon opened them, seeing my house. I landed on my roof, and climbed through my, cracked open, window. I looked around seeing somethings were out of place. I walked around and out my open door. I saw a little note taped to the door of my dad's room. I looked at it questionably, I even I tilted my head. I took the note. I opened it slowly. I saw my name at the top along with a few other names I decided to ignore then and started reading.

My dearest Michelle, Tiffany, and Marty and closer family,

This not is to only be found if I have passed away. I wrote this not too long ago because I had a strange feeling I might need too. I have written different note for each of you kids. I hope to find you some day in heaven.

~Dad

I nearly had tears form in my eyes. I entered the room and found another note saying attic. That was all it said. Attic. I looked at it and wondered why would I need to go to the attic? I walked out into the hall way and closed the door. I walked down stairs and saw Adrien sitting on the couch looking at the floor, with his elbows on his his knees and his hands dangling. He seemed a little worried. His head suddenly moved so he was looking up, to my face with his sad red eyes. I looked at him.

"Adrien I-" I started but was interrupted by a kiss.
"Sh... it's alright.." He said in a low purr.
I closed my eyes. He wrapped his arms around me. One arm was wrapped around my waist. He held me close to his chest. I had tears fall slowly down my cheeks. I felt there warmness of them. Adrien stopped them.
"It's okay to cry." He told me before light pressing his lips to mine. I felt the warm metal of his snake bites on my lips. I pulled away.
"Adrien.. I love you so much... I would never leave you.." I told him.
"Well, do you have to go see him?" He questioned, smiling.
"Yes, my favorite band teacher... you'll like... well just say hi but don't scare him.. he was my music teacher and always will be."
Adrien looked at me. "You never played your instruments why?" I looked at him. "I felt like I don't even have a gift.. of playing." I mumbled.
Adrien shook his head."Don't say that... I want to hear you play.." He said.

I smiled thinking about what he had said. I walked up the steepish stairs into the narrow hallway leading to my bedroom. On my bed was my Alto Saxophone and Flute in there cases. I slowly opened them and a grin grew across my face. I pulled out my flute, first and pieced it together. I smiled. I lined up the tone hole and placed my fingers in the correct position and started playing. As I played I realized how much I had missed my instruments. I played some notes I knew in a pretty order. I smiled setting down my instrument. I pulled the pieces a part and put them correctly back in their case. I looked at the gold saxophone and smiled. I pulled out the neck strap and pulled it over my head. I pulled my thick hair out and then hooked in the base of the saxophone to the neck strap. It was kinda lighter then I remember. I started playing my D natural and started playing one of my favorite tunes. It was kinda jazzy but I like jazzy. I loved my Saxophone as much as I loved my dark, sliver looking, flute. I smiled as I turned around with my mouth piece still in my mouth and Adrien was leaning against the wall with his arms crossed and smiling at me.

"I see you love your instruments." He said smirking.
I smiled with the mouth piece of the Saxophone in my mouth still. I began playing again happily. I played somethings I remembered off the top of my head. I closed my eyes and began playing the wonderful instrument. The instrument always calmed me in anything. I smiled as I put it away. I put the reed in it special case and I closed it happily, then looked at the clock. It was midnight. I sighed as I climbed into bed. I sighed as Adrien was still smirking.

"You're gonna need to sleep in a coffin." He said, pulling me onto my feet.
I sighed. I pulled my Saxophone with me. Along with my flute in the same hand. "Now, let's go to you're place so I can sleep for a couple of hours.." I said.

Adrien nodded. He placed a hand on mine. I locked our fingers together and he smiled at me kissing my fore head. I gave him a small smile and we walked down stairs where I ran into Destiny. I set my instruments down to the side, out of the way.

"Where are you going miss?" She said with her arms crossed and slightly tapping her right foot.
I didn't reply.
"Well?" She said giving the look of 'what did you do.'
"Adrien's... I need to talk to Latimer." I replied in soothing tone.
"At this late at night?" She replied in a bad tone, raising a brow.
I swallowed. "Yeah.." I muttered.
"After you're father just dying, I don't think it's appropriate." She said in a nasty tone.
Adrien looked at her. "It's extremely important." He told her concerned and with a hint of worry in his voice..
Destiny took in a deep breath. "No, You're not allowed to leave because of the murderer close by. They just killed twenty people in Dundee." She replied.
I gulped. "Alright." I croaked.
"Now, why is Adrien here?"She stated pointing at him directly in the face about two inches away from where his fore head and nose meet.
I looked at her. "He's here to comfort me." I coughed a little. I could hear her heart beating loudly. She was angry and I was still controlling my thirst. I held my breath.
"At one in the morning!?" She yelled waving her hands in an up and down motion from her head.
"Actually, 12:57-"
"Don't you get smart mouth me!" She yelled, giving me a glare.
I gasped, my throat was aching. I gasped, louder. As I fell onto the carpet with a loud thud. Destiny's glare turned into worried eyes. She rushed to my side.
"Michelle?" she questioned.
"Can you get me some chocolate? like some from the store?" I asked quietly.
She sighed. "If it will make you feel better." She replied going over to her purse and grabbing it. She dug through it looking for her keys. Stuff clinched around. She pulled them out making a jingling noise. "I'll be back." She told me, closing the door quietly as she left.

I sat up, breathing heavily. My throat dry. It was burning like I just swallowed acid. Worry and fear rose in the back of my throat making it worse. My head was pounding. I wanted it to stop. I was hungry but needed to control it. I slowly closed my eyes as Adrien picked me up. He sat me on the edge of the couch and cuddled next to me, on the inside of the couch. He wrapped an arm half around my waist, his hand hand circling up to hold my head to his chest lightly. His elbow was in the middle of my back. I kept my eyes closed. I eventually drifted to sleep and the small lumpy couch or was it a love seat?

Victoria:
I was extremely mad with Jamison. I hated him. It felt like he played with my heart leaving scar deep unable to be healed only to remind me of pain and sadness. Every time I looked at a human I just wanted to kill them but I had to stop this was Michelle's home town. No matter how much I may hate her.. I would never hurt her. All I wanted was for her to feel the pain I felt, when she ditched for for her other friends. So, far no sign of Evadin, but Kyle and his clan are coming. We are going to have a battle, between us and Michelle. I even feel bad for Michelle. That poor girl. I guess she knows how I feel.

Me:

I woke up slowly with a snore neck. It was only 6:07 a.m. I sighed. getting up from the lumpy couch/love seat. I popped my back as I pushed my belly forward. I was looking around. There was the chocolate. I looked at Adrien who was in new clothes. He looked at me, with a tiny smile on his face.

"We better leave soon... or.." His started but didn't want to think of what could happen. I was sure of it.
"I'm going to see my band teacher..." I told him. I walked over to my instruments and carried them by the handles. "he's the one who helped me through middle school.. basically saving me from..." my sentence trailed off. I sighed as I walked towards the door. He grabbed my arm, gently.
"I'm coming with you.. I can help by playing Piano.." He told me.
A smile grew across my face. It reach my eyes showing my fangs. "I love your skills." I told him.
He gave a devilish grin.
I smiled. "Take your car.." I told him sweetly.

He nodded. He pulled out his car keys. Three keys on one ring. He opened the door for me. I smiled at him sweetly, showing no teeth. He closed the door behind us and he smirked at me.

"I'll see you at the school." He told me.
I smiled as I already made a run for it. I ran as fast as I could towards the school, holding onto my to cases tightly. I didn't want to let go. I love this class. This is the class that gave me ideas. Made me feel special. I felt glad to be seeing my teacher again. I always thought he was a funny guy. People call him crazy, well good. I hope his Nephew was able to give him the message and I'm gonna have to get badges and all that stuff to visit. Here we go.. going back to my middle school. It has been about five years. I wonder how much it changed. Did it even change at all were there new teachers? I never know and I hope Adrien doesn't show his fangs. I'm gonna have to wear sunglasses or just tell everyone.. I'm wearing contacts had they were my only pair. I can do this.

A/N: Hey this isfanastyandlovereal.. been a while I know I hope you guys understand it's because I have more then one story going on also school but I get a spring break next week! Yay! Well I hoped you guys enjoyed it..

~isfanastyandlovereal