Hey guys,

Sorry it's taken like…. months to update but I've been busy. And just so you know, this chapter won't be long, but I promise to update sooner next time and it will be longer. Ok, in the last chapter, Michael found Eve in the arms of Marco, and "supposedly" killed him. Then after he kidnaps Eve, they argue and they kiss. Messed up relationship, huh? But romantic too. So here is the next chapter in "The Changed Michael" I do not own Morganville Vampires. Rachel Cain does.

~ClaryMorg4850

SPOV

"Claire, we've got to go check on Eve. "

Claire looked at me, her eyes wide with excitement, and the joy of all the shopping Eve had sent us out to do.
"What is it with you girls and shopping anyways?"

This honestly made me curious. I mean why do girls spend hundreds of dollars on something they probably wont even wear that much? It just didn't make any sense. I mean I own like, three pairs of jeans and to many t-shirts to count and I'm just fine. But no, Eve and Claire woke up this morning, complaining about how they NEEDED clothes. But, it meant more time to spend with Claire so I didn't put up much of a fight.

"Because it's programmed into us. And c'mon, you have to admit those pants we got did WONDERS for your butt."

I made a grab for her around the waist and kissed her neck.

"Oh? And you had problems with it before?"

"Well, in those baggy jeans you wear, I can't tell how nice it is."

"And what about out of them?"

She laughed and gave me a kiss. Of course, me being a guy I tried to push it further, but she's not called the smart one for nothing.

"Alright, Romeo, lets get back to the hotel. I'm sure Eve is just dying to see what we got her. You think she'll like the outfit we got her?"

"You mean the fishnet shirt with a skull on it that says "Don't Piss Me Off, I'm Running out Of Places to Hide the Bodies? And the lace skirt? Oh yeah. She'll never take it off. God, it gonna stink. Literally."

She looked pleased with my answer and looked out the window. I tried messing with the radio in the rental, but it wasn't really picking anything up. God, at times like this I missed Michael. He could always find a way to make these things work. It was one of his many talents. Of course, I missed him a lot. It was hard not to. Eve tried to put on a good face, but it was obvious she missed him more than us. And Claire-

"Do you miss Michael?

Dang, how did this girl always seem to know what I was thinking? It was like she could read my mind.

"Sometimes."

"Me to. I mean, it's always been the four of us, you know? And now I feel like a big part is just missing and- wait, Shane pull over!"

I was shocked, she sounded so panicked.

"Why, what's wrong?"

"It's Michael's car!"

Ok, so that's it for now, Sorry it couldn't be longer. But I would like some advice for the next chapter. I haven't read last breath, so I don't know how far behind I am. So R&R and let me know what you think I should do. I try to please my readers as best I can. Until next time MV lovers.

~ClaryMorg4850