Alright new story! Had to get this idea out of my head before i lost it. XD Sorry the chapter so short i didn't want to drag it out.

Disclaimer: I don't own Night World.

Thierry's POV

Some much work! Gosh, being the Lord of the Night World is so stressful. I glanced at Hannah helping me with some of the work. She's probably having worst. She had to adapt to this new life so quickly and all this work isn't helping. If I was her, I would have snapped.

"Hannah, you know you don't have to do this right?" She looked up from her work and smiled at me.

"Yeah, but I don't want you to be crushed by all this," she gave a shakily laugh and scratched her hair, "work…."

"You're sure?"

"Positive. Thierry you shouldn't worry so much. Relax a little." I sighed and nodded. I have been stressed ever since the whole Apocalypse thing started.

"Alright, I'll relax, but I want you to relax, too. You're too young to be stuck in this type of work. I'm used to it." She smiled again and said, "Thierry I'm fine."

"I would believe you if you're hand weren't shaking and if you didn't have month worth's of bags under you eyes." Her eye seemed to twitch when I said a month worth's.

"Oh, well I'm just a little unsteady today and I'll go to bed soon, okay Mr. Worrywart?" I laughed and said okay. We kept working for hours and hours, and I looked at Hannah to see if she was okay. Her hair was acting like a curtain and I thought she was sleeping until she popped her head up.

"Hannah, come on you should go to bed. You're human you need your sleep." She started to swat my hand away when I tried to pick her up.

"Just a little more, I'm almost done." I looked at her pile of work and she was right. She had 2 papers left. I sat back down and said, "Fine, but only those two. No more after that." She smiled weakly at me and nodded. We went back to working and she was on her last paper. She started to tap the pen furiously on the table and her legs when bouncing like crazy. I reached for her shoulder and asked, "Hannah?" She started to shake and got up so fast the chair knocked down.

"I can't take it anymore! So much fucking work, for what?! Who made this stuff anyway?! I feel like I'm going to explode if I look at another paper!" My eyes opened wide. Hannah barely cursed or swore; more like never. I reached for her again and said, "Hannah calm down!" She looked at me like a crazy person.

"Calm down? Calm down?! I wish I could! I can't take it anymore! I can't! I can't! I can't!!!!! First, I have all this work to do and my hand's been number for a whole day already! Second, I get my period unexpectedly and I have to deal with cramps while doing this work! Third, I lost my favorite shirt and I'm going to explode!! That's it; I'm going on a vacation! I'll forget all about this damn work! About everything!!" She ran out the room and slammed the door. My mouth hung open. Did that really all just happen? Please say this is a dream. Unfortunately it wasn't. My Hannah snapped.

Hoped you liked it XD LOL HANNAH NEEDS TO TAKE A CHILL PILL XD

-domo