Ok! Sorry it took me so long to update. I got stuck plus with exams, and everything, it takes me forever to write a chapter. Sorry. ANYWAYS! Back to the story. In the last chapter it was left off as Michael not being able to control himself and ends up biting Eve. What happens after? Read on and find out. I don't own Morganville. Rachel Cain does. Have fun!

Clair's POV

"Shane, the movies fixing to start!"

I heard him groan, and smelled the chili and hot dogs heating up.

"One of our few nights alone and you want to spend it watching a movie?

Damn girl, just put me out of my misery all ready!"

I laughed, knowing he was kidding. Or at least half kidding.

I truly love these moment with Shane. When we was alone and had the house all to our selves. He would just look at me and I would get all giddy and happy. One smile and I would melt into a puddle at his feet. Everything was perfect. Just me, Shane, Eve, and Michael…

Then I had one those feelings… Something wasn't right.

"Shane? What time did Michael and Eve say they would be back?"

"I don't know, Claire. I'm not their keeper. They could be out all night."

Suddenly I heard a car pull up and looked out the window and saw the hearse pulling up. They was home!… Wait. It was only 10:30. The movie shouldn't be over. The feeling came back, this time 10 times worse.

"Shane, their home…"

He ran out of kitchen nearly knocking over my books on the table. He jerked open the door.

"Yo! Michael! Whatcha doin home so soon buddy?"

"Shane…."

Michael sounded pained, and when I looked out I could see blood staining the front of his shirt.

"Michael? Are you ok? Did a vampire attack you? Where's Eve?"

The questions rolled off my tongue in a rush. My friends, what happened?

Michael fell to the ground, on his knees.

"I… I… I… Bit…Eve…"

"YOU WHAT?"

Shane jumped off the porch, and grabbed Michael by the front of his shirt. The look in Michaels eyes stopped me from commenting, though my boyfriend was doing enough of that for the both of us. I tuned it out, and slowly walked by them to the car. I looked in the window and saw my friend in the front seat, looking like she could be asleep except for the blood that was running down her neck. I looked even closer, almost smashing my face into the glass. She was breathing. I sighed in relief not even realizing until that moment that my worst fear had been that Michael had killed her.

"Shane! Shut up and drive us to the hospital!"

Shane, for once, shut up.

He ran to the car, looked in the car at eve, and then ran to the driver side. I went to the backseat, and was surprised to see Michael already there. I decided not to say anything on the short ride to the hospital. We arrived and I rushed in to get a nurse. I didn't bother to look at her name, just grabbed her and told her to get a wheel chair. When she saw Eve she didn't look surprised, just somber. She took Eve into a room while me, Shane and Michael waited outside in the waiting area. I filled out the paper work, Shane paced, and Michael looked of into no where. Finally Shane stood in front of Michael and grabbed him by his angelic blonde hair and put his face in front of his.

"I swear Michael, Eve dies, and ill put a stake in your heart, find a silver knife, melt it down and inject that shit into you. Ill make sure you die begging for mercy."

The look on his face scared me. I knew he was serous. Michael met his glare though and sighed.

"Don't worry Shane, she dies, and you wont have to kill me. Ill do it myself."

And I knew that he to, was serous.

Ok, well sorry I left you hanging here. Ok, I love for my readers to give me their opinion. So, please tell me, what do you think should happen? I live to please my readers. R&R please!

~ClaryMorg4850