Thankyou for all the reviews! :D I hope you like this one!
WulfLuvr22 -Oh. My. Jeez. I adore vampire diaries! I didn't mean to make him into Damon (although Damon is by far the best one and is my favourite in the world :D) Maybe it's just something I did subconsciously, Oh well I'm glad you like it! And I tend to have a thing for bad boys too, or maybe it's just the damaged ones :S Right now I'm totally obsessed with American Horror Story and Tate! Although I shouldn't be, he burnt his mums boyfriend, killed 15 peeps, killed another 2 men and raped his girlfriends wife :S He's still a sweetheart and I love him to bits! Oh! And have you seen the new episode of Vampire Diaries? OMG AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH ITS SO GOOD! xxx
"Where the hell have you been?"
Eve's sharp voice sliced right through Claire's good mood, replacing the happiness with dread at what was to come. She heard her Doc Martens clomping heavily on the wooden floor of the Glass house, getting louder as she marched wards Claire.
"I- just, with Amelie," Claire replied pathetically, grimacing at the obvious lie in her voice. She really needed to get better at lying, especially in Morganville, lying could get you out of death.
"You spent a whole night with Amelie? Really?" Her voice was flat, obviously she didn't believe her, Claire didn't blame her, her lying sucked. Eve raised perfectly arched black eyebrows at Claire, her goth makeup accentuating the scary in her expression, and there was a lot of scary. Claire almost took a step back as Eve glared at her through thick black lashes.
"Well…no."
"Well then who the hell did you spend it with? And why in God's name did you not think to call me? Or at least leave a note! God Claire! I almost went out on a search mission looking for you! Do you know how worried I get in times like these?"
Claire tried not to flinch at the ridiculously loud volume of Eve's shouts and attempted to calm her down, but she could hardly fit a word in past her shrieked rants.
"Eve, Eve!"
Claire grabbed Eve's wrists, which were now flailing around her like a madwoman- a definite health hazard. As soon as Claire pulled Eve arms down she stopped yelling, instead staring at Claire with such venom she felt like running away and hiding in a corner. She took in a deep breath and began to try and explain.
"Eve, look, I'm sorry I didn't call you, I seriously am but I was…busy, you'll understand when I tell you, but I promise next time I go anywhere I will tell you where I'm going okay?"
Eve's expression seemed to calm down a bit, her eyes were still freakishly wide but at least they weren't shooting lasers anymore. Her cherry red lips were pursed in a tight line and her eyebrows were furrowed in a frown. She pulled her arms out of Claire's hands and folded them angrily across her chest.
"Fine. Now tell me where you were."
Claire couldn't stop a little smile appearing on her lips at the memory as she glanced around the house, straining her ears to check if anyone else was in. She pulled Eve over to the couch, still scanning the rooms carefully.
"What the hell are you doing?"
"Checking if anyone would be able to hear what I'm about to tell you." Claire replied, dragging Eve onto the couch and peering around the room.
"Nobodies here, they're all out. Why?"
Claire sighed in relief, she didn't have to whisper if nobody else was here yet she still felt like talking quietly, like she was telling Eve that she had killed her parents or something.
"Do you really want to know where I was last night?"
All of Eve's anger flowed out of her then, replaced with eager intrigue and an inviting smile as she heard Claire's secretive tone. She leaned forward and squeezed Claire's hand.
"Where?" She whispered excitedly.
Claire smiled widely, letting her mood return and utter happiness and a strange excitement to take over her body.
"I was with Myrnin."
Eve narrowed her eyes at Claire and turned her head, still staring at her with the same interest.
"Wait, with Myrnin or with Myrnin?"
In answer Claire's smile widened, her eyes crinkling with happiness. Eve realised what she meant and let out a high pitched squeal, fluttering her hands.
"Oh my god! You two had sex?"
Claire nodded emphatically, giggling like a little girl and squeezing her hands together.
Eve squealed again and shuffled up even closer next to Claire.
"Oh my god you have to tell me everything! When? Who came onto who? …Was he good?" Eve smile changed and her expression darkened, making her look slightly perverted as she wiggled her eyebrows suggestively at Claire.
"Last night, we both came onto each other and very."
Eve smiled again and made a strange high pitched noise in the back of her throat before quickly sobering up and becoming more serious than Claire expected her to be able to become.
"Did he bite you?" Her tone was calm and serious and her eyes flickered down to Claire's neck, searching for any visible wounds.
"No!"
Eve instantly looked relieved, the smile returning back to her face, this time even wider than before.
"Oh thank god! Ooooh I can't believe you actually had sex with Myrnin!…oh my god." Eve's face dropped, her eyes widening and focussing on a spot behind Claire's head. Claire frowned and turned around, wondering what could have stopped Eve's manic mood this time, and stopped.
"…Shane."
Claire voice was barely a whisper as she stared at her ex boyfriend. He was stood in the hallway, next to the door, his hair dishevelled from the wind and a look of pure anger twisting his features. His hands were clenched by his side and his shoulders were tense. He looked like he could kill someone.
Claire held her breath, trying to think of something to say, anything that could make this situation better than it was, but she couldn't.
"I'm sorry…" She finally whispered, breaking the silence but not even touching the tension.
Shane didn't say anything, instead he stormed out of the house, his heavy boots slamming against the floor, louder than Claire had ever heard, and banged the door shut, making Claire jump.
Eve took in a deep breath and slowly let it out.
"Shit."
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