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Jet rested behind a door the girl was rousing her chest heaving, she must be dreaming. As he watched tears leaked out of her eyes. He hadn't seen them before because of the rain. I am I endangering her life?

The dream was obviously bad; maybe he should try to wake her up telepathically.

-Hey. Hey, wake up-

The girl's eyes snapped open and she let out a sob.

"Cub!" Her words were chocked, her eyes brimming with tears. Breaking down she put her head in her hands. Ice was the last thing her eyes reminded her of.

The vampires will hear her I will have to do something.

"Erm..." Realising he didn't know her name he stopped. The girl didn't notice, too busy with her grief.

"We have to get out of here." The girl lifted her head using her hands to wipe her red eyes.

"I do not take orders from blood sucking monsters!" She screeched hurting his ears. Jet felt ashamed when she pushed herself away from him. "Besides it's not my fault if people are after you." The ice had fully refrozen in her eyes. He tried again.

"You can't stay here, they'll find you." She understood, hatred flared in her eyes.

"How much do they wan you dead?" Jet didn't need to answer the shadows out side the door was enough. He put a finger to his lips. She scowled more walls falling into place. A sigh almost escaped his lips; this girl was something else, crying one minute, high and might the next.

The shadow outside the door lengthened a hand reached out to turn the handle. Jet and the girl breathed in, silently shifting away from the door. The handle turned and the door uttered a creak.

"Dell get over here!" the voice was loud and commanding. Jet knew who it was, the vampire with the black hair, the leader.

The shadow outside let go of the handle and walked away.

Jet was about to signal for them to move but the girl was one step ahead of him moving towards the back of the house they were in. Not as stupid as I thought.

Jamila leaped into consciousness the memory of a voice waking her up floating in the back of her brain. The dream had been too much; she had always been far too emotional.

"Cub!" Nothing else mattered to her but her grief, other things could wait.

"We have to get out of here." Her eyes hurt; her chest ached as if she had been crying for a long time. She never looked good when she cried. Noticing the figure beside her she wiped her eyes.

Anger and fear burst into life when she saw properly who it was. That monster has left me alive, he is toying with me. Her anger was uncontainable.

"I do not take orders from blood sucking monsters!" Her head throbbed as she shouted and moved backwards reminding her of the cowardly thing he had done. "Besides it's not my fault if people are after you."

"You can't stay here they'll find you." His words struck true, staying here the people might try to get nonexistent information out of her.

He better explain all of this, I don't like to be left in the dark. Why the hell didn't he kill me?

"Dell who the hell was that with her?" Dell shrank afraid of the bigger, stronger vampire. He had good reason, Lionel didn't care who he hurt vermin or vampire.

"No idea, Lionel. I haven't seen him before." His voice wavered slightly. That could only mean one thing a renegade and a renegade hunt.

"I don't think he was English, he sounded American when I talked to him. I want you to find out what want you can." Lionel was half hidden in the dark his face unreadable. Dell didn't move just stood nodding his head frantically.

"Now Dell." Dell jumped and scuttled off into the night.

"What does he want from her, do you wonder?" This figure walked out of the shadows his voice cold and sharp, yellow cat eyes glinting.

"I wish I knew sensei. If he gets in my way again, he dies." Lionel's voice was cold, a mimic of his teacher.

Jamila walked swiftly taking the vampire down streets he didn't know about. He bugged her now; she didn't like to be confused. She also was embarrassed no one saw her cry not since she was left alone.

For some reason she felt in his dept. Silly really when they were being chased by vampires wanting him dead.

She walked into the shopping centre the streets empty apart from lost drunks wandering around.

The angel stood shining and aloof. Jamila had tried to be like her but she was too emotional over Cub over her family over everything.

"I need answers." She said stopping to turn to him. The vampire looked puzzled. Her patience wore out.

"I was going to kill you. Why did you let me live? The most obvious one is why those are other vampires trying to kill you, and now me?"

The vampire looked sheepish. Jamila looked fierce her black hair fanning around her waist, ice eyes shinning. He shrank visibly. When she wanted to she could look invincible.

"Can we talk about this some other time?" She shot him a pitying look.

"Some other time? Now when would that be? Much as I like you, I don't plan to stay where I am likely to die painfully." Sarcasm dripped from her voice she knew she was being stupid; her voice was too loud the vampires would hear, unless they were incredibly deaf.

"Besides I don't think you have anywhere to go." He shrugged infuriating her. Her voice dropped to a whisper in an attempt to control it.

"How are you going to get anywhere? No taxis are going to take you anywhere, trains stopped running a good few hours ago as well as buses." The vampire just looked at her blankly.

"Arh!" Something in her snapped she took out of her pocket, her address written on a slip of paper and dropped it on the ground before the vampire. Jamila turned away from him leaving the vampire behind her still looking puzzled.

Jamila headed home weaving through the houses listening for vampires.

Jet was stunned. He never expected anything like that from the girl. Hands on her hips she looked formidable. Her mood seemed to change in seconds. It frightened him, never had he met anyone like her.

What she was saying was correct he had nowhere to go. He still had the mission to do, now much more dangerous.

Lost in thought he didn't notice that the girl was gone leaving behind a slip of paper. Her footsteps had faded when Jet noticed he was alone.

"Damm." Looking around he saw he was alone, the whole place was empty.

A piece of paper fluttered against his leg. Picking it up he heard footsteps behind him.

"Hello." The voice was sinister and laughing quietly. Jet spun ready to fight. It wasn't the man that jumped out the window after him.

"I'm Dell." His hand shook as he held it out. Jet definitely recognised him as one of the men trying to hurt him.

"Hi." Uncertainty sounded in his voice. He put the piece of paper in his pocket. Dell's eyes followed the movement.

-Give me that- Dell turned his hand upwards. Jet searched the centre for other vampires.

-No- There was nobody else around vampire or human. Jet shifted his weight turning his left foot and putting his weight on to it.

-Why not? - His mind voice was a growl.

-Because of this.-Jet swung his leg round hitting Dell's knee. A crack resounded in the air. Dell's face contorted in pain and he stood stock still.

-Goodbye- Jet fluttered his hand in front of Dell's face. H ran down an ally rain beginning to splash down on the ground. He left Dell standing in the centre like a statue.

The doorbell rang jolting Jamila out of her dose. She walked bare foot to the door opened it a crack positioning herself so she could reach the wooden hammer leaning against the wall.

"Do you want answers?" It was the vampire blond hair plastered on his forehead because of the rain. Lightning flashed lighting up his features but his eyes held everything a soft brown.

"Need help after all." She closed the door slightly but walked into the living room. The vampire followed.

Answers next chapter but you might have to wait a while mock exams are next week.

R&r please.