A/N: In reply to the question, Eve Rosser-Glass asked 'When is Claire or the others going to remember Claire from when she is younger?'
Hmm I think I want to try to leave it for a few chapters but It could be next chapter or one after because like basically they remember a Claire Danvers but Claire hasn't said her last name yet so the don't know she's the Claire Danvers from years ago. Also I want to approach it in a creative way...So all I'm gonna say is when they do find out they'll be a lot of firework between Claire and Shane because he's gonna be pissed...
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After Claire and Michael had finished there chilli, Claire went upstairs to check on the scars, if they were still there or if she was imagining things also she needed a shower...
Luckily she didn't think Michael clocked her covered arms because they were covered but he did have a look in his eye and he kept looking at her arms.
Once Claire had a shower, she quickly ran to her bedroom, locked the door then stood in front of a big floor mirror that she was able to see her whole body and her face in.
She dropped her towel on the floor and inspected her body carefully.
Her natural Crimson coloured hair hung in nice waves at her waist, her baby blue eyes, and deep full lips with that small button nose. Claire thought she was average looking but was always told that she was beautiful and very unique, boys would always turn to look at her or ask her out, but she said no, not because they were ugly, they were actually really hot but because there was something in the back of her mind that told her there was someone else.
"Oh fuck," She whispered, looking down past her 36c cup breasts and at her curvy body below.
Loads of burn marks and a few burn blisters, not severe ones though but still, there they were.
Claire had to admit it hurt a bit too; she looked around the room for her bag and found some coco butter then put it on the burn marks to reduce the pain and make the scar go away.
Well what the fuck do I do now? Claire thought finishing putting the cream on her scars.
I can't go out because it's nearly dark and Eve said...No. I don't believe in those stupid vampires but its dark and I'm in a foreign town so I could get raped, or murdered or kidnapped...now shut up Claire you're mumbling to yourself...
Claire sat down on her bed, still naked.
10 minuets later.
"Ah fuck this." Claire thought, she got up and put on one of her inked t-shirts, skinny jeans and converse- oh and obviously her underwear on.
After she got dressed she put on some foundation and canceller to cover up some of the bruises from Monica punching her, some eyeliner and mascara then Claire went downstairs where Michael, Shane and Eve were sitting.
"Erm, where the fuck are you going?" Shane asked raising an eyebrow at Claire who was putting on her leather jacket.
Claire stood abruptly then looked around, her eyes looking around everywhere but avoiding Shane, Michael and Eve's eyes, "Er."Claire coughed awkwardly, "No where in particular." She trailed on looking down at her feet.
God I feel like a child Claire thought.
"Hmm," Eve wondered, "I hope you're not going out for a midnight suck..."
Claire looked mortified and angry at the same time. "Are you trying to say I'm a hoe going to suck a guy's dick?"
Michael at that moment was drinking some soda and spat it out coughing, while Shane was trying to hold in laughter but with also a distant look in his eye of what, worry or... jealousy?
Claire shook her head at the thought of Shane being jealous, why would he be jealous? Even if she was sucking a...which obviously she'd never do but still...
Eve stood up holding her hands out in a surrender gesture. "Wow, Look I know how that sounded...Gosh I'm stupid." Eve face palmed, "I meant I hope you're not leaving this house to get sucked out by a vampire."
Claire still looked mortified and offended, Shane Clapped his hands laughing and Michael sat there trying to hold in his laughter...but failed miserably.
"Oh for..." Eve turned around, "What the fuck are you two laughing at? Maybe you should explain to Claire why not to go out because already she thinks I'm crazy and is probably going to get at knife and slaughter her in her sleep..." Claire nearly fainted Eve could clearly read minds, "And now the poor young girl thinks I think she's a prostitute that likes creepy, kinky role play sex!"
Shane was in tears but spoke anyway. "What Eve is trying to is she hopes that you won't come back pregnant with a half vampire baby." Michael slapped Shane at the back of his head and sighed.
"Claire take a seat." He said, Claire didn't really want to sit but she knew they wouldn't let her leave without going over the curfew plan like her parents did, she wished she wouldn't get treated like such a kid...
"You can't go out after sun set." Michael sat quietly, well everyone did they all looked serious even Shane who just a minute ago was most likely going to suffocate from the increasing laughter he held.
Claire rolled her eyes. "Well, why the fuck not? Because of the druggy's? The Rapists and oh I forgot, the mother fucking zombies lurking in the shadows? Well for your information all of you..." She looked them all in the eye, "I...Can...Handle...myself."
"Oh yeah Claire, you can handle yourself from vampires lurking in the shadows, You were right about the undead thing though so here's a 'good luck' from the three of us here at the glass house because your going to need it surviving in Morganville with that brain." Shane stood up abruptly.
Claire stood up too so they were stood chest to chest with each other. "Oh for fuck sake not the 'vampire' thing again." Claire put on a fake Transylvanian accent at the word vampire.
"Yes the vampire thing againClaire! God you are so stuck up with all this science shit, you don't understand what's infro...around you!" Shane was shouting now in Claire's face but she didn't flinch.
"It's all bullshit! This town must drug your water supplies to make you believe that shit, seriously and I am not stuck up! I have grown up with science as the only given explanation, hell even God is not real let alone vampires!"
Shane shook his head, rolling his eyes. "It's not fucking bullshit Claire! Why can't you just believe this; no one goes out past this time unless they're stupid college students like yourself or vampires...In fact I bet your only lying about the not believing vampires, I bet your actually going out at night because you're a fucking fang banger!"
"What the fuck is a fang banger?!"
Shane scoffed. "Like you don't know..."
Angry tension filled the room; sexual tension filled the room also and some awkwardness...
Claire and Shane were still stood nearly Eskimo kissing with their eyebrows in an angry structure...
Eve wanted to exit the room.
Michael wanted to exit the room.
Claire wanted to slap Shane.
Shane wanted to hit Claire round the head with a baseball bat to knock sense into her.
They both wanted a hot make out session with each other.
Claire's and Shanes eyes never broke eye contact. No one wanted to be the first; they were both stubborn and dominant like a Lion and Lioness.
Claire broke first. "Erg, whatever!" She could have held on longer but she needed to go upstairs, so she left angry, leaving Shane standing there watching her with careful eyes.
Once Claire arrived to her room she shut the door, locked it then went to the window and opened it.
She was only two floors from the ground which if she jumped she'd probably break a bone, but...
Claire climbed over to a tree ledge then made herself down the trunk; she'd climbed trees a lot living in England once her and her friends even made a tree house...
Thud.
Claire jumped the last 4 centimetres down then looked up at the window which was still open.
You can try to keep me locked up with a fairy tale but never forget science has power over my mind so I can easily find ways out; a story about vampires won't stop me from leaving either.
She walked carefully being cautious about making loud sudden movements in case the glass house heard.
God I'm going to get myself kicked out, she thought. Or killed...