Ok so I realized that I over reacted to the whole copy thing. So I deleted the authors note and have decided to update even though I haven't got as many comments as I wanted. So when we left off Eve had woke up to see Michael. Shane rushes in and Eve screams to Shane to kill Michael. What will happen next? Read and Find out. Thanx.

SPOV

"SHANE! SHANE KILL HIM! KILL MICHAEL!"

The words echoed in my head bouncing around like a stoned rabbit. Kill Michael… My best friend for over ten years. The one who saved me, again and again, the one who in retrospect was the main reason I met the love of my life, who's had my back forever and always…. The one who is a vampire. Who bit Eve, who threatens Claire's safety…. Why shouldn't I kill him? He almost killed Eve, my friend.

I stepped forward towards Michael, who kept his eyes on Eve like he was fascinated by Eve, who was still screaming, punching, and crying. The doctors and nurses were trying to control her, though it was evident they were not going to succeed. They wouldn't even notice Michaels dead body until it was to late. I took another step, feeling dramatic, knowing however that I had to move slow to keep from alarming him. I kept my eyes on his tinted red ones, making sure he didn't look my way.

Another step, another moment closer to his death. At this moment he looked nothing like the Michael I knew. He looked bloodthirsty, like his greatest desire was to rip through all the doctors and suck Eve dry. Probably was. Once a vampire, always a vampire. Another step. Three more and it will all be over. Im already behind him. Hell never see it happening. Ill make it fast, for the sake of our friendship. Ill give him that. And then, while the docs are trying to save Michael, Ill grab Eve and Claire and get out of here as fast as we can, and keep running no matter what. Another step. Two more.

Don't do it, some part of me says…. But is overpowered by the stronger one shouting that I must… I must. Another step. Just one more… I reach behind me for the stake in my belt, hidden by my jacket. I move slow. I take my last step, raise the stake…

And my hand is grabbed and Im slammed against the wall. I look into those blood red eyes, see the three inch long fangs near my face and the normally bleach blonde hair is now a dirty blonde, closer to my color than that of what is normally considered angelic. His red eyes go from my eyes to my throat. My hand, the one holding the stake, relaxes, when im telling it to stab him. But my body wont listen to me. It relaxes, as his mouth inches toward my throat. The doctors and nurses are now going for Michael, and hes fighting them off like you would swat a few annoying flies. I do nothing as I feel him drag his fangs across my neck….

EPOV

That bastard…. That absolute bastard. He just stands there looking smug while im here fighting off what HAS to be 20 doctors and nurses. Oh that bastard will pay. I ignore the IV ripping from my arm, I barely pay attention to the burning and pain in my throat. All I know is that I have to get away, that I have to get as far away from him as possible. My mind only truly registers one word… Vampire. Michael, my Michael, the love of my life is a vampire. Though that fact has been known for a while now, I just now begin to really understand. Michael is a vampire… I was so stupid. So stupid to think that it could ever really work. How could I have been so naive? I was fooled.. By my own heart… I cant even trust myself. I stare at him, noting his ridicules smile, his reddish devil eyes, his smug stance. But I also notice his bloodlust. Hes not staring at me, but my neck. That…. Vampire. And now I know… He must die. I wont let him do this to anybody else Especially me. No. I will not let him do this. Movement catches my eye, as I look behind the vampire. Shane, with that stupid stubborn look on his face, reaches behind him. I barely notice as on of the doctors manages to tie one of my hands down. I see the stake, and at one point im thinking, No! You idiot, I want to kill him! Another says Yes! Do it! Kill him! But another says, Good thing its not me doing it. I look back at Michael, but now hes watching me. I know he must see Shane in my eyes.. He does. Right as Shane is about to stab him, Michael twist, pushing Shane against the wall. THUD! I just about hear Shane's bones pop as he hits. The Docs hear it to and turn. They see Michael and go into action trying to stop it. But its no use. I watch as Michael bats them aside, no even looking at them. Slowly he leans toward Shane, running his fangs along his neck. I flash back to the car, remembering how he did the same to me before he striked! I know I have to stop it. I go for the knot tying me to the bed. I struggle, constantly looking back. I look around for a knife, knowing that I wont find one. Then I see the scalpel. I grab it, getting ready to cut the tie when I hear a light squeel. I look to see Michael, still knocking off doctors and nurses, take a little bite, not breaking skin. Im out of time, and on a last minute I throw the scalpel and watch…

As it lands in his heart. He yells and drops Shane who scrambles for the stake he must have dropped. Michael turns, and in his now again baby blue eyes, I see the betrayal that still stings deep in my heart and soul, right before he drops. I look at him, until I feel Shane tugging on he rope, getting it undone and grabbing my arm, both of us running out of the room. I take a moment to be happy that they had kept my dress on me instead of putting me in a hospital gown, though I cant seem to find my mary-janes. We both run fast, running into the lobby, and grabbing Claire before she can ask anything and rushing to the car, now hearing the doctors and nurses screaming for people to stop us. Shane drives toward the border, fast and furious. We all hold our breath as we see the border coming out, ready for a attack…

Nothing happens. We pass the border, me and Claire looking back. No one talks, expecting something to happen. I still look back, and I thought I saw Michael at the border. Standing. Just standing. As Morganville disappears I can see my life crumble, knowing there was no going back.