SORRY SORRY SORRY i know i havve like written anything in like years( not literally) don't think thats spelt right

well anyways heres the nest instalment it just came to me as a matter of a fact in=ve been thinking about wrting something new for a while but didn't knwo what to write so yeah now i have so enjoy oh and yes! assessments are over ( i think) any ways guess what that means

no one?

okay!

updates will be up sooner hope to do one next week or maybe on the week end!

okay this chapter is meant to be titled

S[HE] BE [LI]EV[ED] and no i do not own that little phrase i whish i did it's soooo clever i want to make one

pls READ AND REVIEW!

OHH AND SORRY FOR IT BEING SHORT ! HEHEHE :)

She woke in a cold sweat the screams still fresh in her head. Shuddering she sat up and looked around the room it wasn't as big as the front lounge room but it was big enough for her. Finally plucking up the courage to go out of the room Vanity got up and put on her coat. She crossed to the door and pulled it open. The corridor was lit with a dime glow from the one light bulb above her head. Closing the door silently so as not to disturb the other inhabitants of skulduggery's house for that night she walk towards the end of the corridor stopping at the second last door. She knocked twice and then turned the knob entering and then shutting the door behind her. That was when she looked up into the face of her sister. The same scared face she had worn moments before when she had woken.

"He's gone isn't he" Vintage asked fearing the worst.

"I believe so" Vanity whispered back to her sister.

"But…b...But he promised … he said that even if……..he…wouldn't leave" Vintage sank to the ground sobbing into her shirt.

"Hey not everyone can keep a promise" Vanity said lowering herself beside her shuddering sister and placing an arm round her. "He could still be here we just have to believe!"

"No…. I won't haven't you realised 'he lied and she believed' remember what he told us when we meet?" vintage took out a piece of paper from one of her pockets and held it out in her trembling hands

Vanity looked at the crumpled shaking paper and read what was written in blue pen.

S [HE] BE [LI] EV[ED]

Under Neath this scrawl was another more recent message saying:

He lied but only to protect the she who believed.

Vanity gasped and pointed this out to her sister Vintage looked at it. She stopped crying for a moment and then gasped as well saying

"It's gone"

"what" Vanity snatched back the paper and stared at where the writing had been a second a ago but Vintage had been telling the truth it had gone disappeared in fact there wasn't a mark let no rubbing out or anything . She put down her hand still holding the paper and turned to her sister.

"You know what this means" she whispered afraid of being over heard

"we need to leave" Vintage whispered back and then looked back down at the paper putting her hand over her mouth and shaking Vanity's arm Vanity lifted the paper and stared at the writing that was starting to appeared on the page before her.

She is stuck and doesn't know what to believe he lied but still lives.

well do i still have my author touch or have i totally failed hopefully not i thnk that chapter went pretty good hey you know what i'll probably be able to write another in two days ! i have a day off yay i love you school a staff day! yippe!

any ways yes my name is now VANITY! sooooo

thanks for reading and if you've gotten down this far your a ledgend!really you are

Vanity Storm!