Lithium, don't want to lock me up inside.
Lithium, don't want to forget how it feels without...
Lithium, I want to stay in love with my sorrow.

I don't want to let it lay me down this time.
Drown my will to fly.
Here in the darkness I know myself.
Can't break free until I let it go.
Let me go.

Darling, I forgive you after all.
Anything is better than to be alone.
And in the end I guess I had to fall.
Always find my place among the ashes.
-Lithium by Evanescence-

Nevaeh pounded impatiently on the apartment door, after five minutes she began to bang harder. "Sanura Daniels you better open this door now!"

Zara finally opened the door, glaring at Nevaeh. "Don't break the damn door."

"Well learn to answer it then." Nevaeh pushed past her with a glare. "Where is Sanura, I heard she's back in town."

"She is but she's sleeping."

"Your point? It wouldn't be the first time I woke her up." Nevaeh made her way towards the bedroom, she pounded on the closed freezer. "Oi! Get your ass up!"

Sanura opened her eyes and glare at the girl. "Allez vous baisent…"

Nevaeh narrowed her eyes, then looked back at Zara. "Translation."

Zara sighed. "Go fuck yourself."

Nevaeh smirked and pushed open the lid. "Why don't you get out here and do it for me?"

Sanura slowly sat up and Zara threw her a robe, Nevaeh glared at her. "What you got to good for us? Left for twenty freaking years?"

Sanura climbed out of the freezer staring at her friends. "Stop reminding me, I'm so sick hearing about me skipping out on my friends."

"Why did you leave? You never did tell us."

Sanura walked out towards the living room. "And I wont, it's not need to know info."

"You never tell us anything..." Zara said with a glare.

"Alright, fine, I was with this guy, things got really heavy but it ended really bad so I went to Paris."

Nevaeh perked up and grabbed Sanura's hand. "Oh, who was he?"

"If I was planning on giving you a name, I would have said it."

Zara sighed. "Damn."

"So why are you back in town?"

Sanura turned to Nevaeh. "Does it matter?"

"Yes, because if you're only here for this...guy...I want to know."

"I am not here for this guy, I am here to piss off said guy."

Zara smiled. "Aw, did he break your heart love?"

Sanura glared at her. "For being 140 years old you're really dumb."

Nevaeh laughed. "Wisdom doesn't always come with age."

Zara glared at her. "You're a prime example."

Nevaeh flipped her off. "Shut up fuck face."

"Can we stop all the arguing please? My head is pounding."

"Can you at least give us a hint as to who this mystery guy is?!" Zara whined as Sanura fell back on the couch.

"Non! Mon Dieu vous les gars ressemble aux fourmis Ă  un pique-nique!"

Nevaeh leaned over to Zara. "What did she say? I'm afraid I only speak Spanish..."

"I think she called us ants at a picnic..." Zara glared at Sanura.

"Come on, at least tell us if he was a vampire or not." Nevaeh asked as she pulled out three glasses.

"Yes, and tell us how old he was if he is..."

"He was a little over 400..."

"Oh, that old?! I bet the sex was amazing!"

She glared at Zara. "You're a whore..."

Zara smiled. "Oh! Tell us all about it!"

-1 Hour Later-

"All that and you still wont tell us a name?"

"Nope..."

"Oh my God! We know him don't we?!" Zara squealed.

Sanura leaned back into the couch, whipping imaginary sweat from her fore head. "No...what makes you think that..."

"Quick Nevaeh, what 400 year old vampires do you know?"

She shook her head. "Not many...Well, there's Micheal, London, Brad...oh and Josef..."

"We all know it's not Josef, they've hated each other since they met..."

"Would you stop talking about me like I'm not even here?!"

The two girls looked at Sanura. "Sorry..." They said in unison.

"Don't be sorry, just stop bugging me over this it's getting rather annoying." She stood up from the couch and grabbed her coat. "While you sit here and wonder over my mystery guy, I'm going for a walk."

So what if she had been in love with him since they met, so what if he broke her heart?

So what? She was over it.

She shook her head with a laugh, she'll try to get over it, after twenty years she still wasn't over him.

Would it ever change?