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A/N: I am sorry it took me this long to update and it ends at a crappy kinda cliffy but at least i updated . . . right? ? *readers holding various weapons, start to close in* ON WITH THE STORY! *leggs it!*

Chapter 12

I was – for once – in control of my expression and didn't let any of my panic show externally. I didn't want to worry my friends so I tried to calm down by letting out an audible sigh.

"What's up Nora? Pretty boy done a runner?" Vee asked curiously and sarcastically.

"A-ah sorta. Um . . . he wasn't feeling very well so he went to the car, but I don't want him to drive home if he's feeling sick so I'm going to drive him home." I said thinking quickly.

"But this is your party! Jay, Dave! One of you go drive Patch home!" Vee demanded.

"Hey how come we have to!" exclaimed Dave. "Why don't you take him home!"

"WHAT! I ORGANISED THIS PARTY FOR NORA! IF YOU WEREN'T HER FRIENDS YOU WOULDN'T BE HERE IN THE FIRST PLACE!" shouted Vee.

"Hey, now don't get mad now." Jay tried to calm Vee. Which just succeeded in making her angrier.

"Guys I'm serious it's fine. Just have fun for the rest of the night while I take Patch back, I'm getting pretty tired anyway." I said, trying to stop the fight from escalating any further.

"You sure Nora? You don't get out as much as you use to." Vee asked.

"Yea, seriously. I'll just spend the night with Patch." I replied.

Vee sighed exasperatedly then said, "Fine, I know I won't be able to stop you. We'll see ya later."

"Ok, bye guys." I called to them as I started to walk away. I heard Jay and Dave mutter small "Obais" before following after Vee who was walking towards the rides.

I walked slowly out of the entrance and waited until the three had disappeared before dashing to my right, making my way behind the show grounds, towards the warehouses.

I ran as fast as I could but it still took me 2 minutes to get around to the warehouses. I slowed down and, very slowly, started to walk down the deserted streets, looking for warehouse number 12.

It was 11:30 when I finally found it, right in the middle of the port. The door was slightly open and I felt a sense of foreboding as I walked towards it. I cautiously entered the warehouse, getting a few steps in, when a harsh breeze from outside slammed the door closed, making the moonlight disappear, leaving me with very little visibility. The only light available being that of dim industrial neons.

I was shaking slightly and before I knew it, I had slowly crept back to the door.

'No! I have to do this!' I told myself, slowly walking back into the darkened, empty room. 'Ok now calm down. I just have to find Patch, and get him out of here . . . without letting the psycho, who is apparently stronger than Patch, know I'm here. Should be a piece of cake . . .' I heard something move in the darkness to my right, and almost jumped out of my skin. 'Oh WHO AM I KIDDING? I WANNA GET OUT OF HERE NOW!'

I heard some light footsteps that were getting closer, and closer. I turned to where the sound was coming from and saw a dimly lit hallway with a dark, unknown figure walking towards me.

I backed up cautiously, stopping when my feet hit an old metal barrel. The figure got closer and closer until they stopped at the end of the tunnel, their face still hidden from view. I could tell that it was a guy, he was too masculine to be a girl – not to mention he didn't have boobies – and was tall.

"Well, well, well, you actually came." The man said, his voice quite deep, yet somehow . . . familiar. "I didn't expect to see you so soon, Nora." He purred.

"Yea well I'd like to get this over with so I can go home with my boyfriend." I said with an annoyed tone in a sudden burst of bravery.

The guy just chuckled, "Well now, I can't have you doing that, now can I? After all, it would mean all my planning would have gone to waste." He said, stepping closer so that he was finally standing with his face in the light.

I gasped at the sight before me. How could he have done this? Why did he do this?

"K-Kaine?" He was standing there with a cruel smirk on his face, gazing at me with lust filled eyes.

"You seem a little surprised that it was me Nora." He started to say. "I mean, how could you not know how I felt?" He took long strides towards me, stopping right in front of me.

"I don't care how you feel! I don't like you like that! I DON'T LOVE YOU!" I yelled at him.

His smirk tuned into an ugly frown before he moved forward, putting his hands on the lip of the barrel, one arm on either side of my body, trapping me there. I leaned back as far as I could as he leaned in to whisper in my ear, the smirk back on his face.

"Perhaps not now, but you will. Once I turn you that is."

"T-turn me? What the hell are you talking about?" I questioned.

He leaned in closer, taking his head to rest his lips on my neck as he explained.

"I am not human Nora. How else do you think I restrained the guardian angel, who might I say, did a very poor job of protecting you." He murmured huskily and he dragged his lips across my neck.

"Then what are you?" I said angrily as I tried to push him away from me, failing miserably, and making him lean into me more.

I could feel the smile stretch across his lips as he once again pressed them to my neck before saying, in voice so quite I almost missed it, "I'm a vampiric angel."

A/N: hi me again. was it good? if so please review, if not . . . please review anyway but NO FLAMERS! also in your review tell me which story i should finish first, since i want to finish one of my stories before doing the other (P.S. this story will only have a few chaps left, the other is no where near finished. PLEASE LET ME KNOW!) til next time

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