Hi guys! This chapter will be all about Michael's POV and you will clearly see that its Michael's without me putting his name up above, that just ruins the story.

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Chapter 7

I stared at the man who stared at my girlfriend like she was a piece of meat. his eyes grew wide with hunger. "Enough! I wish to see her body and cut it up!" He laughed. I quickly got in front of Eve before he got any closer, and grabbed the butcher knife by its blade, pulled it from his hand and kicked his butt into the full length mirror, breaking it into pieces. Which got Shane and Claire out of bed. All sleepy eyed, till they saw the vampire who had its fangs out. Their eyes widened at the site. "Claire get stakes that are hiding under my bed….."

She nodded then fled the scene. Shane followed. "Foolish humans. Wooden stakes don't work on me." The man scoffed.

"Who said anything about them being wooden?"

"Michael!" Shane called as he threw a stake my way. I caught it with no effort whats so ever.

"Eve go to Shane and Claire, I'll handle this guy…."

She looked at me with worried eyes but went after a hesitant second. The man snarled at me then lunged for me. I moved swiftly out of the way then turned towards him, shoving the stake right in his chest. He gasped then let out a non human like cry. Then he collapsed flat on his back. His eyes wide. "Is he dead?" Eve asked.

"Not sure." I leaned down to him only to jump back when he jerked up at me, we all let out our own screams. I stomped on the stake, shoving it in more, making him go back down. His body starts going into ashes. "Now he is."

Eve gave a relief sigh. "Good." I saw Eve looking at the door, as if someone was there. Eve smiled. "Karen can now rest in piece…."

"Karen?"

"The girl who was killed by that vamp."

Shane yawned. "Im going back to bed." He grabbed Claire's hand as they shuffled back into the room they were sharing. I looked down at Eve who was looking up at me. Her brown eyes melted my heart every time I peered into them. She grabbed my hand. "Wanna go….you know….celebrate?" She asked giving me a wink. I smiled and let her pull me into my room. She closed the door. She walked swaying her hips side to side, making her nightgown fling back and forth. She stood between my legs, I held her lower back. Our lips met in unison. Her taste was ravishing. She sorta tasted like those blue flowers that are now in my room, on my dresser. She hugged my neck, her fingers ran through my hair. I kissed the crane of her neck to her cleavage. My hand went under her gown as the other caressed her breast. She let out a small moan. I smiled and stopped. I stood up, lifted her legs around me and felt her wrap them around. I kissed her with such tenderness, such hot passion that was waiting to explode. I laid her down, lifting her gown up in the process. I laid kisses upon her thighs, inching my way towards her womanhood. I pulled down her panties, and threw them to the side. She sat up, blushing. "We havent tried this yet." I told her.

"What are you going to do?"

"Lay back and relax." I smiled before going in. her taste was wonderful. Fruit and tang taste entered me, driving more mad for her. Once I stopped I saw her red face look at me. "That was way to weird." She said. I chuckled. I settled my knee between her legs, towering over her as I went to kiss her. Her lips. Her neck. Her breasts. My hand made its way on her woman hood. She gasped when I proceeded to put two fingers in. thrusting she gave out a moan. "M-Michael…." She breathed.

I leaned in closer to her before stopping. I shredded my vest and pants. Even the boxers. She got the night gown off. Turned around she moved her hair for me to get her bra hooks off. I did so before groping her breasts from behind. Messaging them. I held her at her torso when I rubbed my thing against hers. She turned red. "Michael…..take me…." She begged, I chuckled as I kissed her neck. Laying her down on her stomach hovered over her. "Ready?"

She nodded at me. I slowly pushed in, connecting us together, becoming one.

Thrusting inside her quickened. As it did her moans became louder but not loud enough she'd wake up the other two. I stopped only to turn her on her back. I kissed her lips and held her hands as I entered her again. Our bodies sweaty and hot are inches apart as pushed in more, making her arch up her body a bit. I felt I was at my limit as I gave it another thrust then I let go. I collapsed on the other side of her panting. She looked over at me, her breasts proceed up and down as her chest rises. "Michael…what does it feel like when you…umm enter me….."

I gave that some real good thought, remembering the two times I had actually done so. The first time felt nerve racking but just being able to connect with her physically made me the happiest man alive. Feeling her around me. I thought about this time that just happened and remember how exhilarating it made me feel, how mad crazy I was for her. Her body connected to mine makes me feel as though we are one and the same. "So many words to describe it so." I got up and pulled her in my arms. "When I enter you I feel as though our bodies are connected, making us one and the same."

She blushed. "What did I taste like?"

"Fruity and like tang. Very exotic."

I chuckled when her face went from a pink to a deep red. "Your so cute."

"Shut up." If she could of went any redder she would of. Which makes me love her even more.

Since the serial killer has been killed I decided to go with my grandpa to the castle. Seeing my father and mother the first time in weeks wasn't much of a reunion. More like a who in the hell is that child. from the looks I was getting when we entered the dinning hall. "Samuel. What brings you here. And the boy too."

"I have declared my final decision. My grandson will become king…"

I gazed over at him with shock in my eyes. "Grandpa-" He held up his hand to silence me. "I will expect you two out of this castle soon."

"But father!" My mom began. "The boy doesn't even have a bride!" Oh now your call me 'the boy'? Great well I guess I'll call you 'the bitch' I said in my mind, realizing it sounded a lot like what Spirit would of said. I smiled at that.

"What are you smiling at boy?" My father growled. I pointed at me. "Me? Oh nothing."

"My grandson has been engaged for sometime now. They will be wed when he is eighteen."

"Don't tell me its that freak again?" The bitch said with such bitterness. "That girl who dresses so….screwy."

"Your just mad that she looks better in a dress then you do!" I blurted which I shouldn't had done but too late now. My father was charging up to me although my grandpa held him at bay. "You come near my boy and I will rip yours arms off and shove them down your throat. Are we clear?" My Grandpa's eyes grew wide and red. His fangs were showing. My father stepped back then bit his lip.

"My grandson will marry who ever he wants, as he will be king. His wife will be known as queen. Your time is up for the thrown"

My dad gave my grandpa the coldest look. "I thought you wished for Michael to be king…..did you not?"

"I did….till he betrayed us by defying me." My dad said. "I am his father damn it!""Shut up!" I yelled. "Your no dad of mine! My real dad is far away from here, I wouldn't blame him if he never came back!" I added. My grandpa laid his hand on my shoulder. He gave me a calm yourself look. I frowned, nodded then kept quiet.

"You brat I could of sold you off as a slave!"

"No you couldn't of! I was born into this family by blood!" I snapped but was silenced by my grandpa.

My mother came by my father. Her eyes cold as always. Her hair up high in a bun. "I am queen father….. End of story….."

My grandpa glared at my mom. "You may be a queen for now girl but just now your time is up….daughter. Amelie and I were rulers and will forever be top rulers. You do well to remember that child!"

I watched my grandfather walk out. I stared at my used to be parents then followed.

Once in the vehicle my granddad just stared out the big front window. He drove in silence. I cleared my throat. "Where are we going now grandpa?" My grandpa didn't quite respond till we were in front of a middle sized house. He killed the car before getting out. I followed him out. "Why are we here?"

"Michael….take a good look around." He said, not bothering with my questions. I scanned the place. The house had an upstairs. It was close to the river bank. The river bank that Eve loves to visit. "it's the River that Eve visits."

"Good eye my son."

"But why grandpa?"

My granddad gave me a small smile. "Since you were born I felt more of a father then a granddad. Throughout the years I watched you grow from a hyper little boy into a foolish yet brilliant young man."

"Grandpa are you okay? Your not making any sense."

My grandpa looked at me with his blue eyes, like mine. His hair was covered by a hood as his cloak covered him whole. "This will be where your family will live, and grow over the years. Amelie thought it was a good idea to build it here since she always saw Eve hang around here." I stared at the house then at him, cocked my head to the side.

"What are you saying grandpa?"

My grandpa stared at me then looked at the house. Wind swept through, blowing his hood off revealing his messy red hair. "I told your parents you were king…..and I will let them think that. But I am giving you another choice son. Im letting you have a house, have a family and become that town doctor you always wanted to be since you were two."

I bewilderedly stared at him. "Grandpa….you know I'd be king. For you and the people here I'd do it in a heartbeat."

"Yes. I know you would but that's why im giving you another option. Me and your grandma aren't going anywhere anytime soon…so I could become king while you have the life you've been itching to have since your parents pressured you."

I gave my grandpa a small smile. "Grandpa….and you say you don't care" I laughed.

"Well I don't." He obviously said, lying. I laughed at his total failure in lying. "I love you Grandpa!" I chuckled.

He stared at me in great shock, which killed my laughing. "What?" I asked. My grandpa's eyes filled with sadness and happiness at the same time. "Its been a long time since you told me that."

"It has?"

"Since you turned thirteen and transformed into a little punk." My grandpa chuckled as he smacked my back. "I remember saying I love you to you in front of your friends….I think it was when I saw your face turn red when Eve giggled is when I knew you liked her."

I smiled thinking back on my early teen years. Braces and no muscles no wonder Eve pretended to be blind for my affections I hinted towards her. That or she really was blind….well she was dense for the longest time about Greg Marshall crush came about. I leaned against the car, along with my grandpa. We both stared at the two story house. It had a huge yard it seemed. "Grandpa why did you build it to…well be so middle sized, not that im complaining I actually love it. Eve will adore it. I could already see her getting obsessed in decorating."

My grandpa chuckled. "I picked this size knowing you two will be happy with just being together, with no king this. No queen that. I've watched the two of you grow up into fine young adults….alright fine teenagers. Though for your age you act more mature that normal teens do. Anyways I just don't want that stressing life for you. I see you two ruling as a perfect team but please understand Michael… I wish to have you go after your dreams. Follow what lies ahead, whatever you choose I'll support it. I just hope that you could be that town doctor."

"Thanks to you I just might. Though I have to ask. Why couldn't I be both?"

"I suppose you could but that would lead to an early death." My grand pa laid his hand on my head. Looking down at me with a smile. "I just want you to live your lives the way you two want to. Not the way others do. Do you understand son?"

I smiled and hugged his neck, he was obviously taken aback. "Thank you grandpa. I am in your debt." I held him at arms length. He gave me a smile then pulled away. "Lets get you back to the house."

I nodded. Climbed in the car and talked to my granddad like I was five again when we used to go to our own river bank to fish. I felt very happy with him. He has been like a dad to me after all.

"Eve!" I called out, taking off my coat and shoes. "In the kitchen!" She called, excitement burst from within me as I entered the living room, coming to a stop when I seeing Eve's dad on the couch. I gave him a polite smile. Eve's dad returned the smile. He held out his hand once he was at my side. "Sir." I took it. "Im glad to see you. How have you been?"

Eve's dad shrugged before running a hand through his messy hair. "Feeling better. I actually have some news for Eve….."

"Oh. Is it good?"

He nodded. He smiled big. "Its been a while since my wife died. So I thought I might introduce Eve to this girl, Danie that I've been seeing for quite sometime now."

I widened my eyes. "Oh wow sir. Im sure she'd be glad. Will you excuse me for a moment?"

He nodded. I rushed into the kitchen just in time. When Eve was turning towards my direction I scooped her up in my arms and spun her around before letting her go. "What in the world Michael." She laughed.

"I have to tell you something!"

"Could it wait till dinner. Oh go get changed my dad wants us to be formal tonight. Even he's in a suit…surprised. Which means put on a button up shirt and a suit. Not your slacks or vest. Also don't mention out love affairs to him oh….he really doesn't know that you proposed or even together so-" I couldn't hold in the exciting news for long. I need to tell her. "Eve!"

She looked at me. "Yes?" I grabbed her shoulders in excitement. She gave me a curious stare mixed along with amusement. Her smirk was big. "What?"

"My grandpa did something so great that you will love him for life…."

"Like I already do?" She joked. I was about to tell her when Claire and Shane shuffled in. they put some bags on the counter.

"Hi guys. I see your fathers back." Claire smiled.

"Oh yes." Eve pulled away. "Join us for dinner would you?"

"No way. I couldn't impose…." Claire waved her hands but Eve captured them. "You get to dress up." She sang in a temptation kind of way. Claire smiled. "We're in!""We? You maybe but I am going to sleep." Shane started for the door but Claire grabbed onto his arm.

"Oh come on Shaney bear! Don't be like that! I'll let you dress me if you dress up too!"

"How about undress you." Shane winked.

"Since when did you become such a perv?" Eve asked.

"Since sixteen." Shane smirked.

I sighed. This is going to be a long night….it seems….

"So Eve… I was wondering….." Her dad started. I slurped the soup off my soup, which earned me a nudge and a glare from Eve before she looked at her dad. "Go on dad."

"Well since I was doing better. And im not getting any younger I was hoping that….I'd introduce you to a woman I've been seeing."

Eve stared at her dad, bewildered at the news she itched at her face. "Dad weren't you supposed to go to rehab?"

"Oh I did. That's where we met. I know its sudden and I will give you time but-"

Eve frowned. "But what about mama…."

"Honey….your mom and I discussed seeing other people if we ever lost one another a long time ago. We both agreed that if we left this world earlier than we intended, we both would move on. Start being happy again. Its what we both wanted for each other."

Eve stared at him then sucked in a breath while nodded in understandment. "Well…does this woman make you happy?"

"Very much."

Eve stared at her untouched soup. Her eyes filled with unwanted tears. She blinked them back as she looked at her dad. "She going to replace mama?"

"No sweetheart. No matter what happens no woman could replace her. Or her love."

"What about me?"

"Same with you Eve." He stood. "Its time to leave for me but sweetie think on this before making a final decision." He kissed his daughter head before heading out. I quickly raced out after him. Not bothering for shoes or a coat. "Sir!" I called out to him.

He looked back at me as he was opening the car. I collapsed to he ground, I looked at him. "Sir….I know this is sudden and you just got back but….may I have your daughter's hand in marriage?" I asked. Panting I waited. And waited. After a long minute of him thinking he gave me a small smile. "Tell me when's the wedding. I'll definitely wouldn't miss it." He got in the passengers seat. "Take care of her Michael!" He shouted towards me as the car drove off. I watched it go with a smile. "I sure will sir…." I murmured.

Coming back inside I saw Claire and Shane playing chess, although Shane looked bored as all get out. "Could we play battleship?" He asked.

She looked at him, clueless. "Whats that?"

Shane smiled evilly at her. "Welcome pupil."

I left them to it to find Eve in the kitchen, she was slowly scrubbing a bowl. Looking dazed. I picked up a dish rag before grabbing the plate from her. She looked up to see me, fright -from being startled- came over her for only seconds then she composed herself. "Michael I didn't hear you come in."

"Its okay…." I watched her slowly clean the fork. I sighed grabbed the fork from her hand, put it back in the sink then sat her up on the counter. I stood in front of her. "This new woman thing is upsetting you isn't it?"

She frowned. "No and yes. I know what my father said. And I believe him….its just I cant picture him with another woman. It just seems so…wrong you know? I'm happy that he's happy…..its just I don't know. Maybe im over thinking it."

I tugged on her dark jet black hair gently. I gave her a small smile. "Maybe you should take a chance on her."

She stared at me. Her face seemed haunted. I hugged her hands. "Why don't you really want to chance this…."

Her face turned wanly her brown eyes held unwanted tears. She shook her head, blinking them back. "Eve…." I gently placed the side of my index finger under her chin while my thumb laid upon her chin. She turned away and grimaced. She looked at me, then shifting her eyes on her clasped hands. "Eve… come on tell me…."

"Im scared okay….."

"You the girl who fears nothing?" I joked, laughing hoping she'd find it funny, although she just gave me a divert stare. I fake coughed the rest of my laughing. After composing myself I proceeded to jump on the counter in the spot that was right next to her. I sat my hands on my thighs as I turned my head towards her. "Why are you scared."

"You'll just laugh at me again." She softly said. I inched my hand onto her thigh then took her hand in mine.

"No I wont. That was really rude of me to joke like that when my girlfriend is sad. Im serious now."

She looked at me, letting me pull her into my side. I switched hands in order to hug her shoulders. My arm slid down a bit, stopping at her waist. She got closer to me. "What if I get attached…"

"Then you do."

"And what if she leaves…."

"Then she does."

She grimaced. "Your not getting it Michael….. I-I don't want to get attached. I did that with my mother…."

"Your mother is a different story sweetie. This woman will be leaving by choice. Look letting people in is risky. I should know. But you just got to take that risk sometimes."

"I don't know."

I let go of her. Jumped down and put her back down on the floor. "Think of it like this….if I didn't take the risk of confessing to you we could be on total different paths. Point is… no matter what people will come and go. Only true love ones stay."

She stared at me. She grinned. "Okay…I guess your right."

"Of course I am. Now enough depress talk. Time to tell you some good news. Better yet…show you."

Eve rose her brow. "This better be good." She joked.

I just gave her a smile along with a wink. "It sure is."

I stood at my girlfriend's side as Claire, Shane, Eve and I stood in front of the two story house beauty. Eve looked totally baffled. Her mouth hung open. Coming closer to the house she scanned the yard. Claire followed her, Shane went to where a tall tree stood. I watched them all look around before they finally returned to opened gate. "So what do you think?" I asked Eve.

She shrugged. "Its nice but looks expensive."

"Silly girl. Its ours."

Eve's face paled. She looked back at the house than at me. "This is our house?"

"Yes. My grandpa has actually given me choices."

"What were those?" Shane asked.

"One become king, and have Eve be queen at my side. Or two live a normal life, become a doctor, have kids and live freely."

Claire looked at us then at the house. "I'd say choice two."

"Choice two also." Shane raised his hand.

"My grandpa wanted us both to have choice two, though he isn't making a decision, or forcing us."

Eve narrowed her eyes as she looked at the back of the house. "Is that…"

"The riverbank you lived in part of your life? Yes. Amelie though it'd be nice since you hang out there a lot."

Eve turned around to her, her face was unreadable as she opened the car door. "So?" I asked.

She turned to me then away. " I love it….but im not sure….Claire-"

"Don't you dare make me the excuse. Shane is with me. So im okay. You guys deserve to have a house to yourselves." Claire encouraged. "We can even help you pack!" Shane added.

Eve and I exchanged looks but said nothing.

Later that night we watched Claire and Shane drive off in Shane's new vehicle he bought. I frowned. "I think they did this on purpose."

"You don't say?" Eve said, sarcastically. Once inside we walked through the small hallway, that leads into the living room. Its already furnished. Eve walked over to a doorway. I headed for the stairs. Once in the hallway I saw five doors. Two doors spaced out on each side and then the fifth one by itself. I opened that door up to see nothing in here, though it looked like a kids room. Maybe it could be used for our someday kids. I felt burning on my cheeks at the image of Eve being pregnant. I closed the door before going into a another room. This one was a bathroom. A tub, sink and toilet was all. Nothing else. I closed it. I looked into the next room beside the bathroom to see it was the master bedroom. There was a bed. I guess granddad thought ahead of time. I closed the door. "Michael!" Eve called.

"Coming!" I yelled out. I made my way downstairs to see Eve looking at the living room. "What is it?"

"I don't know about this place…it just…doesn't have…. Well Claire and Shane for one."

"You got that right. Its to quiet." I took a seat on the sofa. "So what do you want to do?" I asked. She sat down on the coffee table. She shrugged. "Where is our bedroom?"

I pointed up. "Lets eat…."

"We already ate tonight though…."

"So." I got to my feet. "A guy needs to eat." I said, strolling into the kitchen. There was a small dining table in the corner of the kitchen. I opened the fridge to see just barely food, some grapes, pitch of water and a few ham slices.". I sighed I bet he ate all the food before taking off. I came back to see Eve in a towel. Bug eyes I gawked at her radiant beauty. "What are you doing?"

"Perfect time to swim. Plus we need something to do."

"I know what to do." I smirked at her.

"What?"

"Starts with making….and it ends with love…."

She frowned. "We cant do sex all the time Michael."

"Cool. Ill go out then."

She grimaced. "Why not swim with me?"

"Its like below thirty. Not thanks."

She rolled her eyes. "Baby."

"Damn right!"

Coming back from Claire's house I arrived to see cops at my house, ambulances we're here as well. I hopped out of car and rushed over to the stretcher that had Eve on it. "Eve!" I cried out, getting there in time before they got her in.

"Are you a friend of hers?" a paramedic asked.

"Im her fiancé.

"Come on." On the ride to the hospital I held her freezing hand.

"What happened?"

The sheriff who looked to be a vampire leaned forward. Balancing his weight on his thighs. "We got notified by a neighbor saw a girl walking along the river back. One minute the girl was there, the next she wasn't….the neighbor check it out when he came across her faced down on a rock. By then her body temperature dropped severely. She could have hypothermia.

"Will she be okay?" I asked, scared.

"We don't know but from what I can tell we better find out soon or both we will loose."

"Both?"

"Her baby of course."

I widened my eyes.

My baby?

Alright. There was Michael's….I might not have the baby idk. Once I do that baby stuff I usually end it there but with this story im trying not to do. So…yeah lol. Ill think of something. Maybe have Claire and Shane move into the two story.

Next Pov is Eve.

Hope you enjoyed. Reviews are much wanted…and needed.

-Miki