AN: Sorry it's been a view days since I've updated, but I'm still struggling with what should happen next. I apologize if this chapter isn't that exciting. I'm just going to go with the flow. As always, thank you to all my repeating reviewers, it's much appreciated and thank you to these new reviewers: murrey-2012, Sensibily-Insane, moleking.

CPOV

After what seemed like days but was really only about three hours of riding through a forest, the car sputtered to a stop. I looked at the gas gauge. The red needle was hanging out past the E.

"Did you even bother to stop for gas?' I had been a sleep for two of the three hours, so for all I know he could have. Derek's face flushed slightly. He caught my smirk and glared at me.

"I was going to stop when we got of the woods."

'Yeah, because that was going to happen any time soon." I stretched my limbs and leaned the seat back. With my eyes closed I said. "You go look for a gas station and I'll just hang here."

He gave me a do I look like I'm stupid look and opened the car door.

"Let's go." He said.

"We're not going to actually walk back are we? It's almost dark."

He smirked at me this time. "What is little Chloe afraid of the dark?" He laughed when I glared at him. "Don't worry you're safe with me."

That comment made me stop. I couldn't really be safe with him, could I? He was leading me to my death, so technically I wasn't safe. I mean of course I would be safe with him. He wouldn't want me dying before we got there. Without me, he doesn't get paid. I sighed and got out of the car and quietly walked in front of him. I contemplated running off just to see what he would do. But knowing me, I would probably trip and twist my ankle. We walked forever and ever and were still no closer to the gas station than when we had begun. The clouds had slowly grey and darkened throughout the day. I looked up at the sky just in time to feel a rain drop on my nose. Than more until it was pouring. Derek and I were immediately soaked.

"Come on." he shouted over the rain. He grabbed my elbow and steered me into the forest. I was shivering by the time we reached a spot in the forest where the trees were too thick to let in the rain. I wrapped my arms around myself to keep in heat and prevent myself from looking weak by shivering. Derek wordlessly draped his jacket around my shoulders. It was wet from the rain on the outside, but the inside was warm and dry from him and it smelled like him. I discretely sniffed the jacket. It was all woodsy and clean and now carried the faint scent of rain. I looked up and noticed he was watching me.

DPOV

Of course I would forget gas. Of course it would start raining. Of course I would have to play the role of a gentleman and offer Chloe my coat. I sat back against a tree and Chloe sat opposite me. We sat like that for a while in the eerie sound of rain hitting leaves. I was about to say something, anything to break the silence when Chloe spoke up.

"Can I ask you something?" She said.

I resisted the urge to point out that she already asked me something by asking me if she could ask me something and instead went with. "What?"

"If your brother of sister or dad had magic, could you turn them in knowing you would be responsible for their deaths. "That question caught me off guard. Would I? Hell, no. "I wouldn't be responsible."

"Yes, you would. If you turn them in they die. So, in a way you are responsible."

"No, I wouldn't do that to my family. I wouldn't be able to turn them in. I couldn't deal with the guilt."

"Then why can you do it to other families? You don't want to lose your brother or sister, but you're comfortable with other people losing theirs. Doesn't that make you feel guilty? What if your brother had magic and a hunter came a long and turned him in. How would you feel?"

"Stop it. This is who I am. I can't help it. I can't think about things like guilt and families being torn apart. This is what I do."

"Yet, you think its ok to kill someone with magic for being who they are? You think that's fair?"

"Yes, I do! Magic is dangerous. No tell…"

"How do you know magic is dangerous?" Chloe interrupted. "No one has ever taken the time to use it or practice it. For all you know it could be helpful."

We glared at each other for a minute, before I said. "Well, it's not my choice."

She shook her head. "It's always your choice. You can choose to not turn me in. You can choose to not let me die. You can choose to not be a hunter. So, yes, Derek it is your choice."

AN: Well, it may not be what you expected but like I said I'm having trouble deciding what should happen next. Hope you enjoy. Don't forget to review and tell me what you think.