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Chapter 6

Night fell upon us like Michael's soft lips. His body covered mind just like the moonlight covers the earth. His hands move up and down my sides as do clouds on a cloudy night. He pulled back. His blue eyes filled with hunger as he stared at me. He licked his luscious lips. "Your so beautiful….you know that."

He whispered in my ear, leaning in close. He moved my hair away from my neck, exposing skin. I gasped when his lips pressed against my neck, then to my collar bone they got to my cleavage when they stopped. I looked at him to see he was hesitant to continue. I propped myself on my elbows. "Continue…" I said.

"Are you sure?"

"Yes. Im absolute." He nodded with a small smile then continued. I felt his hand skimming up my thigh, in process inching up the skirt of my night gown. My breath was heavy, my heart pounded as his hand got closer to my womanhood. His other hand softly caressed my breast as he kissed my chest. I gasped when his fingers arrived to their destination. I looked down at me. "Do you really-"

"Yes. Michael. Take me"

He continued to stare before smashing his lips against mine, tenderly and lustful. I ran my fingers through his messy blonde hair, as we pulled apart for air I let out a small moan, feeling his touch against my womanhood. He stopped. He pulled me up to him both of our knees on the bed. He took off my night gown. I took off his vest. I skimmed my hand over his bare chest. He caressed my butt, making me blush all over. "Say….do you really want to have sex with a girl like me."

"No…."

My heart felt pain. I frowned and pulled away. I hugged myself. I should of know this was to good to be true. A guy liking a freak like me. Tears escaped from me as I started for the door, only to be grabbed by Michael. "Eve what's the matter-"

I shook my head, struggling for freedom but his arms wrapped around my waist, I was over his shoulder and back on his bed in a flash. He held me down, though not hurting my wrist. At this point I was in tears. "Let go of me!"

"No."

"Now Michael!"

He laid his body on top of mine, making sure not to crush me. "Not until you tell me what's the matter."

I breathed in and out, stopping my tears. I stared at Michael. "Why say you love me if you don't want sex with me. I know im not attractive or smart and certainly a freak of nature but-" I felt his lips on mine. His hand laid on my cheek. He pulled back, he got up, scooped me up then laid on the bed. Leaning against the head bored, me in the middle of his legs. He pulled me against him.

"Your crazy if you think that. No I don't want sex but passionate love. Your attractive body and personality. Your mind is just as smart and Eve?"

"Yeah?"

He flicked my forehead hard. I flinched then rubbed it. "What was that for!?"

"For calling yourself a freak! Stop thinking your that."

"Who else can see dead people Mike?" I frowned. He flicked me again. "Ow. Im going to kick your ass in a minute!"

"I'd know you will…but you wont not to me."

"You wanna bet!" I raised my fist and he caught it in mid hit. He stared at me. "Don't Eve." He let my fist go the held me closer. "Lets just continue with what we were doing?"

I blushed. "What was that?"

He smiled. His hand went onto my butt as my answer. I blushed as he started kissing my breasts. He took off my bra, then my underwear. He took off his pants and sat me on top of him.

"Are you going to go in?" I blushed.

"Ill slowly put you on top of me, tell me if it hurts." I nodded as I lifted up then eased down, feeling his manhood enter mine. I made a small yelp as it kept going. "You okay?"

"It hurts."

"It will at first." His man hood started to thrust inside me. I blushed, feeling so much pain but pleasure at the same time. Michael held my hips. "You okay?"

"Yes." I said. He turned me over before laying me on my tummy. He laid over me. I blushed as he connected with me again. He thrust slowly at first, then it quickened and soon he was thrusting faster. I kept my moans to a limit since Claire was across the hall. I felt his hands clutch mine as he went fast. We both were panting. Sweaty too. He eventually rolled me onto my back where he kissed my lips. Connecting into me once more. The pain subsided as he continued, soon it became heavenly pleasure. Once I felt something hot rushing inside me he stopped. Panting he kissed my lips then my head. "I love everything about you…Eve…"

I smiled at him. He pulled out then pulled me up in his arms. "We should bathe before going to bed."

"But im tired…." I really was. My legs sorta hurt.

"I know but its best if we clean off. Especially for you."

"Me?" He led me down to the bathroom where we found the tub. She started the water then came to me. "If your….well girl hood-"

"Michael you wanna be a doctor right?"

"Yes."

"Then just say the names of the parts. You penis me vigina."

He blushed. "Eve…."

"Oh come on we're in private."

He frowned then nodded with a smile. "Well if your….virgina…"He cringed at the word. "Isnt cleaned off properly it could get infected."

I let him pull me to the tub. I sat on the toilet. "Why didn't I know this when our teacher taught us it?"

"You see schools try to leave that out. I just know it since I read it in some doctor books my mom bought me." When he mentioned his mother he formed a frown. He turned off the water once it was halfway full. "You miss her don't you?" I asked, getting in after he did. I got in between his legs. He closed the shower curtain and hugged me tight. "I do. Even though she hated me…I still loved her. And she acted like she loved me. Finding out the truth was hard to bear but-"

"When did you find out?"

"About what?"

"Your mom….not wanting you…." I felt bad for saying it like that. Just seemed so mean, how it sounded. "Sorry I said that wrong."

"Don't be sorry. I learned about the truth when I was around five. I asked my grandpa about it. He told me that I was too young but I wanted to know right then….so he told me. Since then I've been trying to get her to love me…."

I frowned at him. I hugged my legs. "Im sorry that…she didn't love you….I-I- wish I could do something…."

"There's nothing you could do. Its her choice. I was young and stupid…..still am-"

I turned to flick his forehead like he did to me. He flinched just as I did. He laid his hand on the spot that I flicked. "Why did you do that?"

"You Michael Glass are not stupid. You're a smart young man who has a lot going for him. Its her who is dumb enough to let you go. She should be proud to have a son like you!"

Michael's face grew red as he stared at me then looked down, totally embarrassed. He looked like a little boy when he's embarrassed. So cute. "No…she has her reason for not wanting me-"

I flicked him again on his forehead. He gave me a glare, it was meaning to scare me off but I just chuckled. "Your glares are so adorable!" I hugged his neck. He gave me a small smile as his arms wrapped around me. "We should get bathed and out."

I nodded. "Starting to look like an old lady."

He chuckled.

Once out of the tub we noticed the sun was waking up for a new day. I stared out the window, tying my robe. Michael's arms went around me. He laid his chin against my head. I held his hands as I peered out. Watching the sun slowly wake up. Who knew the sun was slow at waking up. I joked to myself. Turning Michael's arms I hugged his neck. Standing on my tip toes I pressed my lips against his. His smell drew me in, his hands stayed on my sides. My legs felt weak, his taste intoxicating. I pulled away for air. "We better get the day started."

"Yeah we should. My grandpa contacted me earlier last night telling me that he has a job for me."

"That's wonderful Mikey. What is it?" I asked. He shrugged. "Guess I'll find out. He's actually picking me up around seven." I looked over at the clock that sat on his bed side table. "That's in an hour."

"Yep."

"Well glad we woke up early. You going to make it through the day with little sleep?" I asked. I sat on the window sill. He trotted towards his brown dresser. He shredded off his robe. He grabbed a white dress shirt and his gray slacks. I watched him get dressed, underwear, pants, socks and shoes, and his shirt. He buttoned it up before adding his gray vest which matched his gray slacks. "Im fine. Im sort of energized right now, I mean you sort of did it to me."

I gave him a small smile. "You did it to me too."

"Guess we'll both share the blame."

I giggled. "But what about you? Any plans for today?"

"Well planning on finding some work. So Claire could catch a break, with her parents being away and all." I frowned. About two weeks ago we got notified that her parents weren't coming back for Christmas. She's been dealing with it pretty well, I guess she's used to it. Michael frown as picked up his comb. "That'll be good. But what about when school starts back up?"

I shrugged. "Don't know if I really want to go anymore."

"You should." He smiled. "Its not fun with only me, Shane and Claire there. We sort of need you."

I chuckled. "Fine. I'll think on it. So what are we doing for Christmas?" I asked.

He gave me a what? face. I shook my head. "Its next week."

"I see…well maybe we'll think of something tonight." He said. I followed him out of the room. I made him breakfast then kissed him at the door. I watched him go with him get in the small black vehicle and leave before closing the door.

I sighed. Entering mine and Claire's room I shredded my robe. Grabbed a long ankle-length black dress that had long sleeves added to it. After dressing myself I tied up my hair in a long braid that stopped at my back. Turning I saw Claire getting up. She was rubbing her eyes. "Going somewhere?"

"Just out and about. Do you want me to stay?"

She shook her head. "Heading over to Shane's anyways."

I smiled at her. "Getting a little close aren't we?" She rolled her eyes. "Would you go already."

She laughed as did I.

Karen Delane

1888-1912

Be loved mother.

The woman was twenty four. Gazing around the cemetery I felt chills all over me. I felt a spirit present but saw nothing. Strange. I got to my feet then turned, jumped when I saw my mother appearance. "Jeez mother warn somebody!"

My mother looked at me then at the grave. "That girl….she was a newly mother."

"Really?"

My mother nodded. "She's unsettled though. Her killer has not yet died."

"Killer?"

"Last year there was a killer on the loose….killed a lot of girls. Raped them too."

I shivered at that image. "I guess I'll do some investigating." I said my mother smiled. "That's the spirit. Well tell me how it goes."

"Where are you going!?" I growled.

"Playing poker with my gals. Cant expect me to be sad forever." She winked then vanished. I stared at the empty spot for the longest time before moving along. This investigation will be a bit tough since Michael cant exactly search for people. I guess public library I go. I walked through the market place, looking at each shop but stopped when I sited Michael in the window of a animal's clinic. I decided to enter. "Michael!" I greeted. He gave me a warm smile. "Hello love."

"So you work here?"

"Yeah. Although grandpa doesn't get that I want to doctor people not animals. But it'll do for now. What are you up to?"

"Oh I got a case im working on. Heading to the library for research."

"What case is it?"

"About a killer who raped his victim before killing her. She's restless and wish to see her killer dead before she goes."

He rose his brow. "Don't go killing killers please. Especially ones that can rape you."

I chuckled. "Michael!" A girl called. She walked over. Her blond hair tied back. Her eyes scanned me then Michael. "No talking to people while working."

Michael sighed. "Alright. I'll be there in a minute."

"Now." She ordered before walking off.

"Chipper." I sarcastically said. He shrugged. "A bitch she is. He winked before giving me a quick kiss. "See you at home."

"See you!" I kissed him back then made my way out and to the library. Yay.

I flipped the pages of the book. Searching for a clue. I didn't even know what im looking for. A killer yes. A rapper yes. But they're tons of them. My eyes felt droopy after a long while of staring at a book. I closed my eyes for only a moment…..

Darkness surrounded me. Dreaming I must be. "Spirit…."

I heard a voice. I looked around. Nothing. "Spirit." The voice called again. Who's calling me? I turned around to see A figure in the with big red eyes glowing through the darkness, and sharp teeth that shined bright white. He was smiling big. "I'll kill you!" He laughed. "Just like Karen! I'll have fun with that body too!" I gasped as he lunged at me.

"No!" I screamed, earning stares from everywhere. I blushed. I got my book then left out, holding my head. What a strange dream… As I walked home I felt a sudden chill around my body. Looking back I saw a young woman standing there. She was in a white and red dress. Her hair down. "May I help you?" I asked.

"Lock your doors. Hide while you can. He's coming."

"Who."

"Harry Golden…." She gasped. "I said too much!"

"Wait!" I yelled as she started to run. I ran after her, turning the corner that she turned, I saw nobody there when she was supposed to be there. I stared at the empty street in front of me. I shook my head. Heading back I observed the book I checked out. "History of serial killers…." I said. I pocketed it in my bag. Walking I saw Claire and Shane. I waved at them. Crossed over to them.

"Hey guys. What have you been up to?"

"Claire saw a vision. It freaked her out so we decided to go out and about."

"What kind of vision?" I asked.

"A man with red eyes and white teeth telling me he's going to kill me." She shivered. "Creeped me out-Hey are you okay?" She asked. I clutched my bag strap. I looked down. "Spirit?" I felt Shane's hand on my shoulder. He was talking to me but I didn't hear. Thinking about those red eyes. Those sharp teeth. The girl's warning. I looked up at Shane with wide eyes. "You feeling okay?" He put his hand on my forehead. I shook it off. "No….not a soul will be if we don't stop him….."

They gave me a look then shrugged.

I have to do something about this…..or maybe not….

Christmas came and went just like that, it was a good Christmas except for the recent murders of two girls. Karen and I have been speaking recently, she's been giving me warnings all the time. The visions havent stopped they only got worse. So bad that I have to sleep on the couch now although Michael and Claire protested against it.

"Here I come girl…" I awoke seeing a man on top of me. I gasped, seeing my clothes ripped off of me. The man smiled. His thing jammed into me, totally different from Michael's love. This guy was ramming it hard and fast, making me scream. I looked all around for Claire or Michael. "Your friends are dead girl….now its your turn."

He slammed his thing all the way into me making me scream louder. The knife he held in his hand slammed into me several times. I screamed even louder.

"Eve!" A voice yelled, opening my eyes I gasped for air. I was sitting up. Michael's hands were on my shoulders. Panting I looked around, in panic. "Jeez sweetie your shaking like crazy." He rubbed my arms. He was right my body was shaking. "Come on. Lets get you something to eat." He got me to my feet. When I started to walk I collapsed suddenly, luckily Michael caught me. "What's wrong?"

"My legs….they hurt…." I said. Michael frowned, he sat me back down, turned on the lamp before shredding my night gown off and underwear. Im going to be totally embarrassed if Claire comes in. "What are you doing!?" I asked feeling a overwhelming amount of blush on my face. Michael observed my body with wide eyes. "What was your dream about….?"

"More like a nightmare….the guy I been dreaming and in visioning up showed again. His…thing-"

"Penis?"

I blushed. "Yeah that was ramming in my. His hands were all around my body then his knife stabbed me a lot that's when you woke me. Why ask?"

Michael stared at my face then covered his mouth as he stared at my body. "What?" I asked.

He pulled me up on my feet then helped me to the full length mirror in the corner of the living room. I gasped when I saw the markings. Knife marks on my stomach, sides, and legs though their only scars. Bruises covered my breasts and thighs. My neck had two hickeys. I widened my eyes. "This has to be a joke…." I covered my body then crouched down. I felt Michael's hands on my shoulder, in seconds I was back in my underwear and night gown. "I think this is serious…..he's getting to you mentally. You need to stop thinking about him."

I frowned. "If it was that easy I would of. Trust me. But….every time I close my eyes…." I bit my lip. "I have to kill him before he kills me."

"I know. We just have to wait it out…"

I gave him a smile. "You should go back to bed. You have work tomorrow…."

"No I don't. I quite that job. The boss was to nosey. I sorta want to be here with you these days…."

"Michael…"

"I know your independent and all but….I don't know…..I'll live better if Im close to you." He scratched his head. I hugged his torso. "Thank you…."

"Don't thank me. Just be in my sight."

"Will do…."

Soon school started back up. I decided to go. Our school was big but not real big. It looked unsettling. I arrived in class when I felt a familiar presence around me. Turning I saw red glowing eyes staring at me across the hall. His white teeth shined into a smile. I closed my eyes then opened them, he was no longer there.

"Eve you look freakish than ever. Winter break did that to you?" Jane laughed, along with her devils.

I looked away. "Good morning love." I heard Michael come up from behind me. He kissed my lips, making Jane's drop to the floor. "The prince and freak of nature together!?" Jane shrieked, pissed off.

Michael held my hand. "Isnt it obvious? Or are you that blonde." I joked. Michael, who's a blonde chuckled as Jane's face grew red. "You listen to me Rosser I will kill you sooner or later."

"Empty threats shouldn't be made. Especially to someone who kicked your butt in every grade since pre-k."

I noticed Shane and Claire sitting in the back of the room, sitting close, holding hands and whispering in one another's ear. Like newly couples would do. I wonder….

"Alright kids sit down!" Our teacher ordered. We obeyed. I sat in my seat that was in front of Michael's. "Well winter break is over…now its time for learning."

A lot of groaning filled the room, I joined in. this was going to be a long day.

"So you say you were raped by this dude a week ago?" Shane asked, biting into his sandwich.

I nodded. Michael sipped on her drink. "We need to do something before he kills more girls."

He already killed two last week…."

"He's going to kill two this week. Its his pattern…." I said.

"He could get another pattern…." Claire suggested.

"Shane!" A young girl cried, we looked over to see Kylie holding her bloody arm. She was in tears. I stood along with Shane, Claire and Michael. She went to his little sister. "What is it?"

Kylie cries got heavier as she tried to explain, eventually Shane calmed her down. "Its…mommy, daddy and Alyssa."

"What's wrong?"

"Alyssa was right behind me I swear….I-I lost her…" Kylie sobbed.

Shane widened his eyes. "What about mom and dad….."

"He killed them…..we were eating breakfast when….."

Shane stood up then ran off towards his house. We all followed. We found Alyssa laying on the street, her legs were cut but other than that she was okay. Thank goodness. Alyssa stayed behind with Kylie while Shane, Claire, Michael and I approached Shane's house. Once inside I gasped at the sight, I covered my mouth, uneaten food thrown on the ground. Drinks spilled. Sink water running. Shane's dead face up, sprawled on the floor. Eyes open. He was in a pool of blood. His mother no where to be found, so we thought till we heard a door open from up stairs. We looked up to see Shane's mother standing -just barely- with her hand on her side. Half her face was bloody. Her eye looked injured, like cut. The top of her dress torn, showing cleavage which was covered in dry blood, her neck was where the blood was coming from, making her chest covered in the stuff. "Mom…" Shane breathed.

"Alyssa…. Kylie…." She choked out as she staggered downstairs. She collapsed into her son's arm. "Your father…." She looked down at her husband. Tears formed in her eyes but she didn't cry. "I see…."

"Mother what happened here?" Shane asked.

"We….were eating…. Like normal…and-" Her eyes rolled back before she fainted. Shane catching her. He looked up at us. "Ambulance….help…" He choked, holding back his tears. Michael nodded, went to the phone and proceeded to call.

Once Shane's mother settled in the room and his dad got taken away to god who knows where Alyssa, with bandaged up legs sat, holding her sister in her lap. Kylie held her now wrapped up arm. Shane stared at his mother on the other side of her. Claire beside him. I stood by Michael at the foot of the bed. Shane's mother was said to be lucky. She survived the attack.

"What happened?" Shane asked.

Shane's mother, who was sitting up in the bed looked at her son then frowned. "We were eating breakfast. The girls were getting ready when a man barged in the door. Your father confronted him, getting himself stabbed. After seeing that I tried to get the girls out, when they tried to get free from his clutches he cut them, Alyssa on her legs and Kylie on her arm. Kylie helped Alyssa out while I got him distracted…..I was on the stairs about to be stabbed when….your father got in front of him….." Shane's mother gulped. "He told me to take care…I love you….now go hide…. I didn't want to go but he told me to think of you guys….they need a parent, if not him then I need to. He gave me one last kiss before the man stabbed him in his back so hard that the knife went out of his chest."

I hugged Michael's arm. "The man went after me, slamming me down off the steps, trying to tare off my clothes, he stabbed my side in hopes that would stop my struggle but it didn't. I grabbed the nearest thing which was a fork and stabbed his eye. When he was in pain I took my chance, though I felt him grab my hair and my head slam into the banister a bunch of times….I kicked him off then ran for our room, I hid in the bathroom….locking the door." Shane's mom clutched her blanket.

"Where is he now?" Alyssa asked.

"Im not sure. He left before Shane got there…." Shane's mom looked over at her smallest daughter. She held out her hands. Alyssa gave her Kylie, who was crying. Shane's mother held her close, stroking her hair. "Don't be sad Kylie….your dad died saving us. He died bravely. He wouldn't want us to be sad." She said. Kylie tried to stop crying but kept going. Shane got up then walked out. Claire sticken with worry followed. I looked at Michael who looked back then strolled out. "Shane…" Claire called out.

Shane trembling raised his fist and hit the wall, making tiny cracks appear. Claire stopped dead in her tracks, as did we. Shane's eyes were different from the usual temper he brought on. "Shane…" Claire inched towards him but stopped when his eyes were on her.

"Don't come near me…." His eyes looked down at his bloody fist. "Nobody needs to come near a crazy man."

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"Meaning im crazy in rage! That bastard will die by my hands!" Shane declared. "I'll see him die just like he did to my dad."

"Shane…" Claire frowned. Shane gazed at her as she came to his side. She took his hand and looked at it. She stared at him. "Please calm down….I know-"

"No you don't know Claire!" He pulled away. "Your parents are alive! Mine-"

"Still is you retard. Your mother at least. My mother died to if you don't remember. Michael's parents despise him, so really he has none. Claire's parents are always gone so it really seems she has none either-"

"You have your mother though. You can see her with you magic crap. Michael has grandparents who adore him. And Claire's parents stay in touch with her! My dad is-he's gone…." Shane's voice broke on the last part. His eyes formed tears that eventually rolled down his cheeks. "My dad I will never see again…..never hear him tell me how stupid I am…..or to stop torturing my sisters…or I cant never make fun of him and my mom kissing in front of us." Shane's bangs covered his eyes as he looked up more tears escaped. Shane's hands fisted more tightly. He raised it high and punched the wall again. And again. And again till Claire finally had it. Claire grabbed his arm and managed her way in front of him. She grabbed his torso and pushed him against the opposite wall that Shane didn't hit on. His arms were hanging to his side. She hugged his neck. "Im sorry….im so sorry Shane….I didn't see this…if I did-" She held him at arms length. Tears in her eyes. She cupped his face. Wiped his tears. "If I saw this…I would of….done something for you….since I couldn't save your dad im saving you now-"

"Thanks but no thanks." He said and began to push her off but she clung tight to him. "Don't push me away Shane….please…..

"I said leave me alone!" He grabbed her shoulders and slammed her to the wall, hard enough to make her yelp in pain. She looked up at him with fear, her body trembling and shaking. I was about to whoop his ass when Alyssa came up, grabbed his vest and punched him in the face. Shane staggered back, falling on his butt. He looked up at Alyssa in surprise then in anger. "What the hell!?"

"Don't you dare lay your hands on Claire that way ever again! You hear me! Father didn't raise his boys to abuse women no matter how pissed off they are! If he saw how you treated Claire just now you would be flat on you back! Claire has been with you through thick and thin and this is how she gets paid back? By being thrown into a wall!?" Alyssa yelled. She turned to Claire. "Are you okay Claire?"

Claire silently stared at Shane, who stared back. They both looked away. She cringed when she moved from the wall. "Im fine." She proceeded to kneel to Shane and took his bloody hand. "But he's not. Please get the doctor?"

"That brat doesn't deserve-" Alyssa started.

"He's in despair Alyssa…." Claire gazed into Shane's eyes. "He doesn't mean his actions and will pay for them later." Claire pulled him onto his feet. "Lets get the doctor." Claire said as she led Shane who was bewildered at Claire's attitude, to a doctor.

"That girl is so stupid…." Alyssa growled.

I chuckled and looked at Alyssa. "Not stupid. Just too understanding."

I watched Shane look at the coffee table with such a dazed look on his face. He's been like that for a week now. I laid the made plate down. "Food for you."

"Not hungry." He said in a low voice, that didn't sound like Shane at all. Claire came to his side. She started to pick off a piece of toast. "Oh come on Shaney bear don't be like that." She put the toast out to him. "Eat up."

"I don't want to."

Claire frowned. "Am I going to have to feed it to you." Claire giggled. Shane stared at her he proceeded off the couch and slammed the door to the guest room. Shane was staying with us till his mother is done recuperating. I sat where Shane did. "At least you tried." I said when I saw Claire frown. She laid her chin on her forearm.

"Seems like no matter what I'd do….I push him further away….."

"He just needs time." Michael said.

"Time….that's what everyone needs." Claire laughed a hollow one. She got to her feet. Took the plate to his room then walked out a few minutes later. "Well im going."

"Where?"

She looked at us then shrugged. "Somewhere that's not here." She said then walked out, slamming the door. I frowned at Michael.

"Shane must of said something…..

"Must of…. But what….?"

We both shrugged at that.

It was late at night when I heard the door close. I staggered out of bed and entered the living room to see Claire standing there. "Claire?"

Her eyes stared at me "Hi…"

"Where have you been!?" I asked in whispers.

She shredded her coat off and looked at me as I stared at her bloody dress. "Out…"

"Doing what?"

She took a step towards me then collapsed to her knees, revealing a knife in her side. I screamed Claire plopped down on her side, where the knife wasn't. it was closer to her other side. Her arm reached for my leg but didn't make it. Her arm stopped moving. Her breathing accelerated. Panting. "He….tried to kill me….I t-tried Eve…."

I dropped down beside her. "Michael! Shane!" I screamed. I lifted Claire in my arms. "He stabbed my chest…..not my heart though. My sides….they hurt…."

"Don't worry Claire…. Michael!" I screamed. A few minutes later Michael was staggering out to find Claire in my arms. "Help!"

Michael immediately snapped out of his sleep zone and got to working. When Shane came in Michael looked back then at Claire, who was sobbing a little. Claire locked eyes with Shane, who was frozen in his steps. "Shane get over here and hold Claire down. We have to take this knife out of her….."

Shane didn't. he just stood there. Claire closed her eyes in despair but recovered with a smile. "Its okay Michael….I…I can take it."

"I'll hold her down." I held her shoulders. She gasped as the blade slid out of her, she started to jerk in different ways and almost got fully up when Shane pushed me back and got on top of her body. He started to kiss her neck in a sweet way, trying to calm her down. It worked. Once the blade was out Michael quickly patched up the wound. Shane sat Claire up to let Michael bandage her up all around. Claire's chest was already bandaged. "You came for me…"

Shane smiled a little at her. "Always."

"You smiled…." She gave him her smile before closing her eyes and collapsing in his arms.

"Michael!"

"Don't worry. She's fine. She just needs rest…." Shane held her in his arms close as he laid his head against hers.

"Im sorry Claire…so…sorry…."

"Its okay." She breathed. He pulled back to see her smile. "I love you to much to give up on you…..love can make us crazy…." She grunted in pain.

"Oh Claire don't speak…I love you too….so much… just rest okay. I'll be here when you awake."

Claire smiled then closed her eyes.

She looked so peaceful and small in Shane's big arms….

The night all this ended is when the serial killer came into our house a few weeks later. I stared at the man who looked exactly like the person I saw in my visions. His eyes red. His teeth shined white. "So my victim is up…."

"I've been your real target huh?" I asked.

The man smirked at me, holding up his butcher knife. "How did you know?"

"A hunch really….so whats with the red eyes and teeth?" I asked.

To my answer he came out of the shadows. "Im a vampire child…a serial killing vampire…."

I wasn't expecting that. I inched back to the doorway that led to the rooms that my friends were in. He came closer. "Now child lets do this the easy way hm?"

"Screw you."

He lunged towards me, his fangs sank into my teeth before I kicked him off. I held my wound. I opened Michael's door then locked it.

"Eve?"

"He's here. He's in our house."

"Who…."

"Harry Goldman…."

Well might as well stop there. Next chapter will be up soon! Hopefully lol. EOC is coming up soon so I'll be very busy! Dx

Anyways I hoped you liked. And enjoyed.

-Miki