mwth06: Here you go, another chapter, as promised. Thanks for reviewing.

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Chronic Sarcasm: Now now, don't give the plot away (the character I mean). Don't be running off telling anyone, but then again maybe she is me, and maybe she isn't...I'll let you know. Yeah, talk again hopefully. If I'm not making any sense, let me know. Trying to stay awake for this. Anyways, thanks for reviewing.

Yay, another chapter. Sorry it's a bit short. Sawdust on the brain again. Hope you like.

Part 5.

Almost two years later In Northern Ireland...

Music sounds from beside Judith's ear and she groans. She picks up her mobile phone and presses the hang up button to turn the alarm off. She throws the phone back onto her double four poster bed and switches on her CD player. By the blue light coming from the CD player, Judith looks at her watch. 5:30am.

What the hell? Why did I set my phone alarm for five thirty in the fucking morning? Just then she hears a soft tapping on her bedroom door and hers her name being called softly.

"Judith? Come on! Time to get up!" Judith groans again in response but her dad doesn't give up. "You've to go to Las Vegas today. Up!"

Shit! Vegas! I forgot about that. Judith slaps herself on the forehead for forgetting. This is the day she goes back to Las Vegas and gets to be with her soulmate again, whom she hasn't seen since the Easter holidays. Groaning due to stiff joints, Judith practically falls out of bed, but like a cat, lands on her feet. She turns her light on, picks up her glasses, puts them on and ties her now jet black hair back in a low ponytail. She dyed her hair black for Halloween two years ago, and has kept it like that ever since. Her soulmate Nilsson wasn't too pleased with it at first, he preferred her gorgeous five or six toned, ginger hair.

She walks to the door, opens it, and looks at the West Highland Terrier lying on her floor.

"C'mon Simba. Let's go." And like Captain Jack Sparrow from Pirates of the Caribbean, she drunkingly walks out the door, turns off her light and walks down the stairs, the little off-white dog bunny hopping down first.

Six hours later in Las Vegas...

"What time is Judith's plane coming in?" A tall blonde vampire asks a slightly shorter brunette.

"About seven thirty this morning." The brunette replies, consulting his watch, which reads five fifteen am.

"Just over two hours then?" The blonde, Thierry, replies. The brunette, Nilsson, nods to his employer.

"There's no point in taking the Limo, Nilsson. Why don't you take one of the Ferraris?" Nilsson just nods again. Excitement and nervousness apparent in his creamy face. Even though his chocolate brown eyes are hidden behind black shades, Thierry can sense Nilsson's eyes moving all over the room.

Thierry tells Nilsson to sit down and relax, and when the shorter vampire doesn't, Thierry lifts Nilsson clean off the floor and carries him across the room and sets him down on one of the many chairs and tells him not to move. Nilsson doesn't disobey his boss, and sits there while Thierry leaves, checking his watch every five minutes.

At the Las Vegas airport...

Judith walks through the small airport to the luggage carousel and lifts off her three duffel bags. She turns around and heads for the Strip on the outside of the airport, when she hears her name being called and a smallish red blur flies at her, nearly knocking her off her feet.

"Judith! I'm so glad you're back!" Judith looks down into the green eyes of her cousin Poppy. With some difficulty, Judith puts her luggage at her feet.

"Hey Poppet, how's you? I'm glad to be back too." Judith wraps her arms around Poppy's tiny frame and hugs tight. Poppy being another vampire, this wouldn't hurt her as much as it would've if she was human.

"Ahem." A throat clears and Judith looks up to see her soulmate grinning at her from ten feet away. Poppy detatches herself from her cousin and steps aside. Judith puts her luggage beside Poppy, then runs the space between her and Nilsson and jumps into his awaiting arms.

They shower each other with kisses before Judith has to stop to catch her breath (Nilsson being a vampire, he doesn;t need to breathe). She slides off him and goes over to Poppy and picks up her luggage, but Nilsson stops her and takes the luggage himself.

"I'll do that, I am a chauffer you know." Nilsson replies, giving what Judith knows to be a wink. But seeing as he's wearing sunglasses, it's kinda hard to notice.

Poppy grabs Judith by the hand and leads her to the black Ferrari Spider that is waiting outside. Poppy jumps into the back leaving Judith and Nilsson in the front.

"Don't worry Pops, I've got music to listen to." Judith says before Poppy protests. "Don't worry Nilsson, it's nothing like that stuff I listened to the first time I came here."

Nilsson sigh of relief is audiable, so Poppy socks him on the arm.

"Whatcha got?" Poppy asks leaning over. Judith hokes through her CD case and produces a CD. She sticks it into the CD player and instantly pan pipes start to play.

"What's this?" Ask Poppy and Nilsson together.

"It's called Lugia's theme. It's a song Lugia sings to calm Articuno, Moltres and Zaptos." The other two clearly have no idea what Judith's on about, so she continues. "Lugia, Articuno, Moltres and Zaptos are Pokemon. That's the tune Lugia sings to calm the other three and stop them fighting."

"Oh...ok" Poppy says, settling back into her seat.

Half and hour later they arrive back at the mansion, much to Judith's delight. Three whole solid months with Nilsson! Gonna be fun. She thinks to herself. Nilsson over hears and just grins.

A/N: Piece of crap, or really good. You decide. Again sorry for it being too short.