Fallen Angel: Welcome to the next chapter people. Again, it's much longer, I promise. I'm not going to talk much, so with that in mind, I hope you guys like this next chapter.

John: #to readers# You won't.

Fallen Angel: Shut up John.

John: Yes master.

Fallen Angel: Thank you John…enjoy people! I'd like to thank my first three reviewers, Zelinia, Haven of Darkness and mrsblonde1503. And to mrsblonde1503, of course you can have John. I can't have all of him. I'll take him Monday, Wednesday and Friday and you take him on weekend. We'll give him Tuesday and Thursday off. He'll need those days when we're done with him. #evil grin#. Anyway, again enjoy.

John: #cough# at your own risk…

Fallen Angel: John! #hits him with a frying pan#

John: uh…#is knocked out#

Chapter two: Questions

"Where are we going?" The girl asked John. He turned to her and gave her a look as if he was trying to decide whether or not to tell her. He let go of her hand, realizing he'd been gripping it tightly.

"To a friend of mine. I think he can help you," he said, turning away from her and turning the corner.

"What'd you say your name was again?" John asked her suddenly, turning to face her.

"I never said it, but my name is Caden-Caden Watermark. My former friends called me Cade," Cade said, quietly remembering what had happened in the bar.

"John. John Constantine." John said as he turned to her and remembered her friends at the bar and noticing she looked as if she was

going to cry. He stopped abruptly and turned to her again.

"That girl was a bitch. The one in the bar." He said, realizing how random he sounded. He started walking again and Cade looked at him, surprised.

"You heard that?" She said sounding impressed and embarrassed simultaneously. John gave his lopsided grin and nodded his head.

"Yeah." There was some silence between them as they walked up to another bar. John walked in where he met the bouncer he made a move like he was going to punch him and the bouncer backed off, leaving Cade and John to walk in, John with a knowing smirk on his face.

They went to the back of the club where John opened a door and let Cade and himself in. The man sitting at the table looked up angrily at John before looking at Cade confused.

"Do you ever knock?" Midnite said angrilly to John who rolled his eyes impatiently.

"A Demon just attacked her. A soul sucker, might I add, Midnite," John said, hoping Midnite would get his drift. Soul suckers didn't attack humans -they attacked beings with strong powers because they held more powerful souls, so it was strange that they would attack Cade. She looked between the men confused as to what they were saying and what they meant. She turned to the man named Midnite. He looked deeply into her eyes before turning to John.

"John, she isn't a human."

Both John and Cade looked at him confused -Cade more confused about how she wasn't a human while John more confused as to what the hell she could be.

"She's a vampire, believe it or not."

"I'm a what?" Cade asked simultaneous with John. "But–but that's not possible! I never drank blood before!" she exclaimed noticeably excited. Both John and Midnite turned to her in a silencing way, making her realize how small she was compared to them. She shifted uncomfortably under their gaze and looked down to avoid their eyes.

"You've never had blood before, because you've just come into your powers, my dear. I take it you weren't bitten by anything lately," Midnite said wisely getting a head shake from Cade as she sat down, mulling everything over that had happened to her so far; from being attacked by the demon to learning that she was a vampire. She didn't hear anything anymore, and suddenly, felt as if she was floating away in her thoughts.

"But the vampire population died out centuries ago." John argued back. It didn't make sense to John that Cade could be a vampire. Especially since she had seemed relatively normal to John's senses

"They seemingly disappeared, yes, but they didn't die out." Midnite said

"So what do I do? Should I exorcize her?" John asked, unsure. Midnite shook his head.

"You can't exorcize her vampiric powers out of her anymore than you could rip her arm off, and you know you can't." Midnite said, in his wise and 'all knowing voice' – something that greatly annoyed John at the moment.

"So what can I do about it?" John asked Midnite, casting a glance in Cade's direction.

Midnite looked between John and Cade, as if he understood something that they both were thinking.

"She was brought to you for a reason. I think you should hold onto her and protect her. Because she's come into her powers, many more demons will chase after her because of the power she posses." Midnite said and both of them turned to Cade causing her to blush furiously.

"Right..." John said turning to walk out of the room. Cade got up, nervously and followed after him.

"John?" John turned around to face Midnite again who had a slight smile on his face-something that gave John a bad feeling about what he was going to say.

"It's good to see you with someone again." John rolled his eyes, flipped Midnite off, and walked out of the room with Cade in front of him and Midnite chuckling behind him. They walked out of the club together and noticed that it was raining.

"Great." Cade said sarcastically. "As if my night couldn't get any

worse." John looked down at her and gave her a small smile. She was a lot like him and a very beautiful person-especially when wet. John suddenly remembered what Midnite had said.

"We've got to go." John said taking Cade's hand and walking towards his apartment.

"Wait. I'm going to need new clothes." Cade pointed out, and John realized she was right. While he honestly didn't mind that she was wearing a tightly laced corset without a bra in the rain (A/n: Hint hint), he figured she did mind.

"I'll give you some clothes." John said, looking down at her chest and giving her one of his trademark grins. Cade blushed furiously and covered her chest hastily with her sweater. They walked on in the night towards John's apartment where Cade would stay for the night.

The end

Fallen Angel: Ok, I hope you guys liked that.

John: they didn't…

Fallen Angel: John, shut up or I'll drag you to hell. I think there're some demons who would love to have a little chat with you. A jail rape style 'chat'.

John: #nervously# I'll be good…

Fallen Angel: Thank you. Well you guys know what to do. Just review, tell me what you think about it, whether or not I should continue, you know. Now as for you…

John: #sigh# I hate my life…

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