AN:I AM BACK MUHAHAHA! I know its been forever and I've been meaning to update, but I've just been so busy and well yeah, but I promise to be updating a lot now.

Previous chapter:She smiled and we walked in silence for a few minutes, until her cell phone rang. She answered it.

"Hello?" She said.

She stood silent for a few seconds until a panicked look came across her face, which then turned to rage. She hung up the phone and ran towards the house without saying a word.

"Kirsten!" I yelled.

She just kept running. I caught up to her easily and tried to stop in front of her, but she easily dodged me. We ran and ran until we reached the house. She opened the door to the house and standing in front of out family was...

K.P.O.V

My outrage hit me when I saw his stupid,pubic ridden face.

"Leave." Came my deathly voice.

"Hunny, I came to talk. I want to make everything right. Leave this zero and get with the hero baby." Jeff tried to flirt.

Jeff Newton, the bane of my existence. If it weren't so immoral to kill him, I would. My family had left the room as I ran into the house, too fast for human eyes, not that this unobservant twit noticed anything.

"Get out and go home before I completely kick your ass." I threatened.

He stared at me like I had three heads. I had never spoken to him like that, well before my vampire familyof course. He terrified me when I was just a year younger.

"But...ba..baby." he plead nervously.

If my smile could radiate sun beams, at that moment they would of. Damien had just desecended the stairs, his happy glance at me, turned murderous at the sight of the human before him. His nose wrinkled at his scent and even he was adorable then.

"I suggest to get the fuck out of this house before I destroy you." Damien's godly voice threatened.

He sounded deadlier than me and Jeff could sense the danger coming towards him. Jeff, still trying to make his feeble attempts at hitting on me, was backing into the door behind him.

"You come back and your head will be apart of your internal anatomy." Damien threatened again.

Jeff stood still for a split second and then continued to back up. I stood behind Damien, allowing him to advance forward on this weak minded loser whom I had been so afraid of at one point.

"Kir...Kirsten? Are you...married?" Jeff stupidly stuttered, catching a glimpse of the ring on my finger.

"THIS STUPID FUCKING HUMAN HAS GOT TO BACK OFF OF HER. She is too perfect for any male, human or vampire. If he asks..."

"Shes married? Isn't she like my age? Holy shit maybe shes preggo..."

I cut off the thoughts there. Oh no no no, Jeff is going to tell the whole town and then it'll get back to...

"NO! YOU KEEP YOUR FUCKING MOUTH SHUT YOU SLIMY GOOD FOR NOTHING WASTE OF SPERM!" I screamed.

Damien and Jeff stared at me in complete shock, Jeff ,I think, more in fear than anything.

"Uhm...erm...Uhhhh" Jeff stammered after my outburst.

"Is she not ready to be married? Whats going on with her? Why is she..."

Realization struck Damien's face. Damien rushed forward, grabbed Jeff and was shaking him with such force, I thought his head come off.

"YOU BETTER KEEP QUIET! I swear if I hear one inkling that this gets out, I'll kill you!"

Jeff stammered incoherently as Damien shook him and my father appeared and grabbed Damien away from Jeff.

"Damien, if it gets out we will deal with him, MORALLY." my father explained.

He must of heard the murder plots throughout Damien's mind and I couldn't help but 's head snapped up and he smiled too as Jeff stared at us, confused. He took the short time that we were not paying attention to him to sneak out the door and run.

"Holy Christ, mother of god, HOLY FUCK! They are all crazy."

My father and I laughed at his thoughts and the rest of our family appeared, upholding looks that Jeff's thoughts had just described. We must be the only two crazy vampires in the world. My father released Damien and he ran to me and held me in his arms. He held me as if he were expecting something, like for me to cry or...and it hit me. He thought I was still afraid. He expected me to cry and then he'd make me laugh or blush. I blushed. My mother looked at me knowingly and we laughed. It was my fathers turn to look baffled this time.

"I'm okay I promise." I said, looking up at Damien's topaz eyes.

Somehow they looked a deeper,more beautiful topaz than mine. Mine had flecks of brown in them, a trait I had inherited from my mother when she was human. His eyes made me feel like nothing in the world could get in the way of our love.

Sucky chappy I know, but I just returned and its 4:30 in the am here, so I am off to bed and will update by Saturday the latest. =] Peace out cubscouts