Fallen Angel: Hello again people. I'm on a roll with this story. I feel all of the creative juices flowing, and damn, I'm just bouncing of the walls.

John: Fallen Angel, did you take you're meds?

Fallen Angel: Nope!

John: That would be why. #takes out big-ass needle# this is for both of us.

Fallen Angel: #becomes depressed# Thank you, John. You always keep me in my state of depression.

John: Glad I could help.

Fallen Angel: Anyway, enjoy this chapter.

John looked through his dresser for a shirt Cade could wear. Finding an old t-shirt, and old pajama pants from when he was younger, John took it out and threw it to Cade.

"Urm…you're dry everywhere else right?" John said, looking down at the ground embarrassed. Cade smiled and shook her head, thinking of what John said in a perverted manor.

"Good, because I wouldn't be able you help you out with that other wise." John said scratching his head in embarrassment.

"Urm…thanks by the way, for what ever you did back there with that grim reaper thing." John turned around to face her, shaking his head.

"That wasn't a grim reaper. I'm sorry this whole thing must be very confusing to you isn't it?" Cade blushed and nodded her head shakily. John sighed and sat down, pulling out a thick grey book out from under his small bed.

"The thing that attacked you and killed your friend-"

"Enemy." Cade corrected stiffly. John gave a small smile and nodded his head.

"-Enemy was a soul sucker. Basically it sucks out your soul, as the name implies. The thing that puzzles me it that your friend had a broken neck-"It was here Cade looked at the ground with very shifty eyes.

"Urm...no idea about that." Cade said too quickly and nervously for it to be true. John couldn't help it. The look on Cade's face was too comical. John chuckled and smiled at her reassuringly.

"Don't worry, since you're a vampire you have no fingerprints and besides, I'm not going to say anything." Cade took a deep relaxed breath and grinned gratefully at John.

"Yeah thanks. So if anyone asks, the crazy psycho stalker in the alleyway killed Shahira." John smiled and nodded his head. Cade was a little strange no doubt but he could not say she wasn't pretty.

"Liking her I see, eh John." John whipped around to see angel boy grinning at him. Chaz was basically wearing a white blazer with matching pants and equally white shoes.

"What do you mean?" John asked him, genuinely confused-which was rare for him. He suddenly turned to Cade and it made sense to him suddenly. Chaz had wanted him to get her. She had been the reason why he had to listen to Jessica Simpson copies for over two hours.

"You-"

"Yes, I wanted you to come into contact with her. Why do you think I sent you to a club? Wow, John, you usually figure these things out quicker than this." John suddenly looked at him and glared.

"If you call me 'John' like that one more time, I'll have to hurt you." John said still glaring and Chaz gave an understanding smile. John had always had a dislike for Gabriel and everything that reminded him of him. He had never liked how he always seemed to be speaking to him as if he were a child and had less value than Gabriel.

As far as John was concerned, Gabriel had had what was coming to him. Shaking himself from his thoughts and back to the present, he looked at Cade who was staring blankly between Chaz and himself.

"Urm…who is he?" Cade asked, the blank look still on her face.

"Chaz. Chaz Cramer (that is how you spell it, right?).." and for a few seconds John almost expected Chaz to add 'asshole' to the end of the sentence, the way he usually did when he pretended that he was John. The thought almost brought a smile to John's face. He missed the old Chaz. He wasn't quite the same since his near-death experience. Chaz wanted to do more things like partying and finding a girlfriend now than ever.

He spent less time helping John since John didn't usually need it and more time hanging out, unless he had one of his premonitions. John couldn't believe he actually missed the Chaz that was always bothering him to get involved in one of his cases. The more he thought about it, he realized the kid had grown on him a little and he had always sort of considered him the little brother he never had.

John suddenly closed his eyes and forced himself to think about something else. He strangely found his thought's moving to Cade and how she looked in her wet corset. He suddenly heard someone in the distance calling his name.

"Mr. Constantine?" It was Cade, he clearly distinguished it in him mind from everything else.

"Yeah." He asked turning to her. She shyly looked down embarrassed slightly.

"I was just trying to get your attention, you had kind of drifted off…"

"Oh…right." John said blushing slightly. Cade gave a small kind smile and turned back to Chaz.

"It's nice to meet you, Chaz." Cade said politely shaking Chaz's hand.

"Urm anyway, I'm gonna go to my girlfriend. See ya later Johnny." Chaz said winking at John, barely avoiding the fist John had aimed at him.

"Nice to meet you, Cade." Chaz said finally as he walked out of the door. John turned to Cade almost immediately and rolled his eyes.

"He annoys me a lot of the time. Anyway, you should probably sleep. You'll need it. I'll explain everything in the morning." John said starting to turn away.

"Where?"

"On my bed, of course." John said trying to stifle the urge to be too rude. Most likely, he realized, she may have thought he had another room in his apartment.

"Aren't you going to sleep there also?" Cade asked confused and trying not to blush. John finally turned around and gave her what could have passed as either a small smile or a trace of sadness.

"I usually don't sleep." Cade looked down sadly for him.

"I'm sorry to hear that." Cade said, truly unsure of what to say to him.

"Don't be. I'm used to it. Anyway, goodnight." John said walking out of the room. Cade looked on after him. She could tell that there was so much sadness with in him that he wouldn't let out and she felt bad about it especially because she didn't know what she could do to fix it. Cade finally sighed climbed into the bed and tried to get herself to fall asleep.

John sank heavily into the chair. He loved the serenity of the apartment and yet, it always made him feel really lonely. Especially, when no one was sitting and talking with him. It made him wish that Chaz had decided to annoy him and stay than go hang out with his new girlfriend. Not that he wasn't happy for him, in fact he thought it was great for him and was some what envious.

For John, he was considered too weird and quiet by the girls, not to mention his parent's driving him to nearly kill himself so that made him in the freaky/goth/ suicidal/'future snipers social group in his school. John sighed deciding that it may be better for him if he did try to sleep, since his mind was tired and his eyes were almost closing. John got up and walked to his bedroom forgetting Cade was in there. He remembered as soon as he saw her lying on his bed, indulging in the innocence of sleep. John took of his clothes quietly so he didn't wake Cade and blind her and changed into his black pajama pants, pulled on a t-shirt and slipped into the bed turning his body in the opposite direction of Cade's body.

Cade had been still awake and successfully pretended to be asleep when she heard John enter the room. She felt him climb into the bed and couldn't help but feel slightly aroused by his presence. She noticed he fell asleep almost immediately and after ten minutes turned over and subconsciously put his arms around her. Cade blushed in the darkness of her room and wondered if he was actually asleep. Yet, somehow she knew he was, not just by the sound of his breathing but by something she couldn't entirely explain.

She suddenly realized that this was her vampiric sense. Cade tried to fall asleep but found she couldn't-she felt like there was something she should do in this situation and suddenly it came to her. Smiling to herself, Cade gently took John's hand and placed it over her left breast. Smiling to her self, she couldn't see how John could wake up in the morning and be unhappy.

F.A: #giggle# aw…

John: #Blush#

F.A.: Admit it John, it's hot half as bad as you thought it was.

John: eh…whatever…

F.A.: #grin# anyway, I hope you like this chapter there are many more to come…he he…come….

John: F.A. shut up!

F.A.: anyway, please, please review…thank guys, bye!

John: see ya.