Dance and Identities

Disclaimer: The main idea for this story is set around the book series The Night World which is created by LJ Smith. All characters in this story are all of my own including Sean Blackthorn and Adia Maro except a few which belong to LJ Smith which I will name at the beginning of the chapters in which they will be used. You may use my characters only if I give you permission I do not intend on making any money form this story or intend on making any sort of promotional materials from this story.

Reviews – thanks to all of you guys that reviewed my story and by the way, mon amie means my friend in French.

Adia woke up to a beautiful morning, but unfortunately, her mood did not match the weather. She was feeling down and upset after last night and her break with Sean. Not that they were an item or anything.

She had to break it off with Sean because she was scared. Adia felt scared because Sean was a vampire, she felt scared because he was three years older than her and obviously was more experienced in the department of affection, love and most of all, the other thing which frightened her to bits. She was scared because she felt uncertain, unsure if he would find her attractive.

Of course, she never told him that but then again, he didn't really need to be told, he knew already of her uncertainties but then again Adia could always so easily forget that he was a vampire and not to mention that he was her soulmate.

Sean started pacing in his room for the fifteenth time. He was trying to think of a plan in getting Adia back into his arms. And then he had it.

"Oi! Jasmine! Wait up!" Sean called his friend. "Hey, Jas, you know you're a witch...,"

"Yes I think I know that" said Jasmine sarcastically

"Yeah, yeah whatever, you know that spell that you learnt, you know the one, the glamour one..."

"Yes..." ventured Jasmine

"Well can you cast it one me? Pretty please?"

"Whatever for?" Jas inquired

"Look, I can't tell you, but please can you just do this for me" After looking at Sean's puppy dog expression, she gave in.

"Okay, okay, so what do you want to look like?"

"Hunky, but in a different way to me" Jas rolled her eyes.

"Okay" She clapped her hands and a green ball of fire appeared and she threw it at Sean.

"You're done!"

"Great!" exclaimed Sean while examining himself in the mirror.

"Hey, you know your glamour, It's the powerful one isn't it, the one that gives you a whole new identity?"

"Yep" Jasmine confirmed. Sean was relieved, this would give him a new identity and numb the soulmate connection.

"Have fun!"

"Thanks Jas"

"Anytime"

Sean walked up to the dinner party at the restaurant in his new body, where he knew Adia would be. He looked around for her but couldn't see her so he started to walk around. Then he heard the voice of his love, distraught and scared.

He sprinted to the source of the sound and saw Adia against a wall, scared out of her wits with an obviously drunk guy trying to lick her neck. Sean tried to control his anger and strode over to the drunk man and threw his away from her. Adia was his to protect and only his. Her scared face saw him and she stuttered a quick thank you. He put his arm around his love and gently but firmly steered her over to the bar where he bought her a soft drink.

Slowly after sipping her drink she raised her eyes to her rescuer and something sparked a memory but soon after, it went out.

"Do I know you?" she asked tentatively

"No!" his answer seemed to be a bit too tense but she didn't push it any further.

"It's just that I thought that I recognised you from somewhere, that's all."

"Oh right" said the man visibly relaxing.

"So, what's your name?"

"Er... Sam." After all this, he forgot all about the name and now he was called Sam?

"Hi, my name is Adia, pleased to meet you" She held out a hand. Now was the ultimate test, Sean grasped her hand, almost wincing as he touched her but there was nothing. Not even a spark.

Relieved, he pulled her up by her hands. "So you want to dance?"

"Sure."

He grasped his soulmate to him and slowly started to slowly dance.

"So"

"So"

"What kind of stuff are you into?" Sean inquired.

"Ummmmm...... Dance, music, singing, that kind of stuff" Of course Sean already knew that but he kept his secret.

"Oh right" He said.

When Adia went to bed she sat on her bed and thought about the day's events. She had to admit that the guy who saved her, Sam, was pretty hot, but now where as near as hot as Sean. Speaking of Sean, where was he?

AN: Yay! I hope you like my chapter, I know that it is still pretty short but I am only 13 and have the concentration span of a sloth ( no offence to any sloth lovers)

I'm hoping to start chapter 4 next week as I will be on half term.

Lots of luv

Babe in black

xxx