(Authors Note) = I fixed the spacing so hopefully it's easier for you guys to read! I hope you like it! please leave a review! Chapter 3 will have some shocking info, and will be posted very soon! )

Claire got out of the shower and put on some old jeans and one of Shane's T-Shirt's She wasn't going anywhere the rest of the day So it made no sense to wear a good outfit, She looked up at the clock hanging on the bathroom wall 4:30

Michael would be home in half an hour and Eve and Shane would be close behind.

Claire walked downstairs, She couldn't believe how tired She was , But all the cleaning and moving things had worn Her out. Maybe She could take a short nap before Shane got home, She started walking to the living room but Remembered How she just spent all day cleaning the Parlor so more People would start using it, and Headed there instead

She walked in the parlor and headed stright for the coach and collapsed, She couldn't wait to See Eve,Michael and Shane's reactions to how it looked now, Eve's jaw would drop, Shane and Michael would just stare, Claire realized if She fell asleep She would miss it, She sighed and sat up not wanting to miss the reactions
She looked around the room making sure everything was perfect, Chair and pillows fluffed, pictures straight, She looked over at the corner to see if the Angel really had it's hand up, But it was gone.

Claire looked around to room but it wasn't there, It had completely Disappeared. How could She lose something so big? She knew She had put it in here it was insanely heavy there was no way She could have made that up. Someone could have broke in and stool it while She was in the shower, But why would someone brake in and only steal a old statue? It couldn't have just walked out of the room..the hair on the back of Claire's neck was standing up,

"Calm down Claire, it's not a big deal" She said to herself, "If something had happened the house would have warned You",

Maybe Michael knew where it came from since He lived here the longest, She could wait for him to come home..but She couldn't shake the odd feeling something was wrong and She didn't want to wait that long by herself, She decided she would text Him but realized She didn't bring Her phone down with Her, which wasn't very smart of Her since she lived in Morganville where you could need to call 911 at any second.

She got up and walked to the Kitchen, grabed a knife from the wall and then headed upstairs for her bedroom, She realized She was being scared for no reason and made Herself calm down She walked down the hall to her door and opened it only to find the Angel staring straight with it's hands out reaching for Her.

Claire Screamed and jumped back, How had it moved to Her bedroom? It was heavy even Vampires would have trouble moving It up all those Stairs, Claire raised Her knife but It wasn't moving, She looked at the Angel, It's hands were still out reaching for Her, it's face had changed instead of looking like it was sad and weeping it looked Angry, Like it wanted to Kill something.. or someone.

Claire kept her Knife raised even though it wouldn't do any good on a stone statue and It still wasn't moving, Someone must be playing with Her replacing and moving the statues around ,She was about to move around it But then She Blinked and it moved.

It was right in front of Her now looking even more deadly Claire Jumped back and stood with Her back to the wall How was It so fast? Not even a vampire could have moved It that fast.
This was no prank. The Angel was Alive. And it wanted Her.

Claire Blinked but realized how stupid it was and ducked, and She was happy She did, because the Angel grabed for Her missing Her only by some Miracle,Claire Stood up, Shaking, but made Herself look at It hoping to find anything that might explain how it was alive, Not Blinking, She looked at It's Eyes, They looked realistic But not real ..there was something pulling Claire in Making Her want to keep looking in it's eyes.

But it was just statue. Her Eyes were Burning She needed to Blink. Still looking at the Angel, Claire backed up as far away as She could on the far end of the hall and Blinked. She should have know better.

It Got Her wrist and was holding It Tight, Claire Screamed in Pain. It had It's teeth out, they looked like Vampire teeth only made of pure Stone like His hand which was crushing Claire's wrist. She tried helplessly to use the Knife to cut Her wrist free, But there was no way it was going to work. Claire knew if She Blinked again He would Kill Her.

She winked so She could keep one eye on Him, but She couldn't do it Forever and the pain in Her wrist was getting worse. She had a knife. She had two options. She could ether Cut Her hand off or Brake Her wrist. She couldn't cut it. So She did the only other thing. She pulled on Her arm And screamed at The pain it brought but kept pulling and twisting while staring at the Angel's face not daring to Blink.

Tears wear steaming down Her Face but with one final painful stab to Her wrist she pulled it free. It Hurt. Claire backed away from the Angel and felt around on the wall with Her only good Hand trying to find the button that opened the secret room, She couldn't find it anywhere She looked in the corner of Her eye for it, The Angel moved and was now only a step away from Her.

Claire turned Her head staring at It and reached for the Button, pushed it, and walked backward as fast as She could still Shaking and crying from The Pain, as soon as She was on the first stare the House kicked in and shut the door for Her, but not before she could See the Angel's face,

It was smiling.