AN: Hello again. Here is a new chapter! It's not as long as the others, but in my opinion, it's still pretty long. I really enjoy writing this story, so I hope you guys enjoy reading it. I would just like to say that I do not own any of the characters from Fallen. Those are Lauren Kate's. Anyway, I was thinking the next chapter, or the one after that would be in Luce's point of view. If you think it's a good idea, please tell me! If you do I have a little suprise for you if I have it in her point of view. I hope you enjoy this chapter, so please review!

"Cam!" I screamed and jolted up. I looked around and let out a huge sigh of relief when I realized it was just a dream. I wiped my forehead and got grossed out because it was layered in sweat. I bolted out of bed when I looked at the time on my phone. It was six forty-five and school started at seven forty. Crap! I didn't have time to think, I just had to take a shower and get ready, and go to school, and hopefully see Cam. I was in and out of the shower, not even enjoying the relaxing water to wake me up or calm me from my dream. I was eventually running circles in my bra and panties looking for clothes to wear. I wanted to impress Cam, but I just didn't know what to wear.

I threw on a purple, drape neck blouse and searched for pants while adjusting the neck. Skirt or jeans? Short skirt or long skirt? Skinny jeans, or flare jeans? Jean skirt, pencil skirt, or ruffled? Light was or dark wash. I looked at my phone and realized I had ten minutes till I absolutely had to leave. I grabbed a pair of dark wash skinny jeans and I ran to the bathroom to do my hair and makeup.

I brushed my hair and put mousse in it, pulling it back with a black headband with purple sparkles on it. I brushed my teeth, put lotion on my face and did my makeup like the cat eye look as quickly as possible. My eyeshadow included white, light purple, and black. I pulled on my black, suede, high healed, slouched boots that were about three inches tall and stood up wobbling. Finished! I grabbed my purple purse and keys, and out the door I went and I was frantically running down the stairs with two minutes remaining.

"Bye Mom, bye Dad," I yelled and the door slammed behind me. I jumped in my car and drove out of my curvy driveway like a madman, spraying the gravel everywhere.

It seemed like I hit every stupid, red light and by the third one I hit, I was tapping my fingers on the steering wheel impatiently. The light turned green and I zoomed down the road and fishtailed into the parking lot. Guys stopped and stared at my reckless driving, and girls rolled their eyes. I stopped the engine and grabbed my purple purse before I stepped out of my car.

I started to walk into school confidently when I thought I heard my named being called. I thought I imagined it, but I stopped walking anyway and turned around. Sure enough, I wasn't as crazy as I thought, the girl that seemed pretty cool named Mary, I think, ran up to me. She smiled when she reached me, though she was clearly out of breath.

"Hey," she gasped, "I thought you would never stop." She smiled and took a few deep breaths before her breathing came back to normal and so she started talking again, "You're Lizzy, right?"

"Yeah," I said as we pushed the doors open to the school, "And you're Mary?" She nodded and followed me to my locker.

"So I know that you're new and you don't really know me very well," Mary said leaning against the locker next to mine, "But I was wondering if you wanted to come to my house this Sunday for a Halloween party."

"That would be great," I smiled, but it faltered, "I have no costume."

"Even better!" Mary exclaimed, "I don't have one either! Maybe we could go after school or something if that's ok with you."
"It's fine with me," I said pulling out my phone, "I just have to text my mom to see if she's ok with it."

"Whoa, nice phone," Mary said impressed, "I like the droid 2 more than the droid x."

"Um," I stuttered examining my phone. I honestly didn't think it was that special, but apparently it is, "Thanks, I got it yesterday." She grabbed my phone out of my hand, and I almost slapped her, but before I knew it, she handed it back.

"Now my number's in there," She smiled and I texted Mom asking if it was ok to go. She quickly replied with a fine with her and glad I'm making some friends. I gave a thumbs up to Mary for costume shopping and she squealed and clapped with excitement.

We started walking towards today's first period class, and Mary was just chattering away while I listened.

"And a lot of people spike the drinks," She said and I had no idea what that meant, "But if you don't want to get drunk, that's understandable, just don't be a party pooper." I now knew what the term 'spiked' meant. "Well, this is my turn, have fun today!" She hugged me and walked down the hallway that turned to the left. I kept walking, hoping I wouldn't get lost, and I didn't.

I reached my per-calculus class with at least ten minutes to spare. It was a smaller room, and still had a chalkboard instead of the white board in which every other class had. The teacher was around his thirties, and was still gorgeous. Which is weird because he's my teacher. I was suddenly overwhelmed with a very good vibe from him. I almost gasped aloud, but I held my tongue. He was an Angel. He seemed perfectly happy in the human world, too. He sensed me and was staring at me with his intense, brown eyes. He gave me a nod, motioning me to sit in the back of the room. I stood there looking at him trying to tell him with my eyes that I knew who he was.

"I've heard about you," He said quietly and I shifted weights.

"Um," I looked around to see if anyone was listening. Paige was in this class, but she looked concentrated on a book, "If I'm thinking what you're thinking, how?"

"The," He paused looking around, "Council told the teachers that are like me in this school to give us a heads up." I nodded and he turned to his computer to put grades into the computer.

The bell rang as soon as the door burst open and a gorgeous boy walked in. I blushed, but kept my gaze on him. He has messy brown hair that covered his forehead, but not his very dark brown eyes. And he had almost perfect lips. He wasn't as buff as Cam, but he still had muscle. He was about five foot eight and was wearing a green, blue, and white plaid shirt that wasn't buttoned, showing his white wife-beater. He wore light wash jeans that were a tad bit big on him and looked a little worn. He came over and sat next to me as if I didn't exist.

I tapped my fingers on my light gray desk as the Angel teacher taught us about stuff I have known about since it was thought of. Something soft and smooth stopped my tapping and I looked down to see the guy's hand on mine. He pulled it away and I looked at him annoyed.

"What's your problem?" I asked.

"You're annoying tapping, duh," He said rolling his eyes.

"Oh," I said and I could feel the blood rushing to my cheeks, "Sorry."

"It's ok," He smiled and held out his hand, "Jesse."

"Lizzy," I smiled gladly taking it. The rest of the class period I was staring at the board with my chin resting in my hands and when I glanced back, Jesse was staring at me. I smirked and tried not to look back at him again. The period went by quickly and before I knew it, I was in the lunch line looking at the tables for a place to sit. There were many selections of food, but nothing looked good to me. I walked to the salad bar and grabbed iceberg lettuce and then put sliced bell peppers on it along with Italian dressing. I grabbed a bottle of water and when I looked at the very masculine lunch lady she looked at me like I was stupid.

"Type in your pin number," She said with a gruff voice and I typed it in nervously. This was a very scary lady. I walked out of the line and hoped I would see someone I knew in this lunch, but all I saw was Paige, who was crawling all over Cam, and Colin, who was sitting with, Corey? How is that possible! I was sure he'd be in the hospital for a few days. He was wearing a white cast that was signed by many people, and he had a bandage on his head. Maybe the hospitals are a lot quicker than I thought, or maybe he wasn't that hurt.

I chose to sit with Cam and I smiled when I sat next to him, ignoring Paige's slight glare that turned into a very fake smile. I heard a chair scoot next to me, and I turned to see Jesse. Cam's face stayed serious, but I could tell he didn't like Jesse. Jesse hugged me and winked at Cam who glared at me. What did I do! Jesse's the one who hugged me. Annoyed, I hugged Jesse like we were seriously dating and it felt off. I ignored it.

"So!" Paige said obliviously, "I heard you were going to the party, I am super duper excited! Cam's going to be my date, I hope you have one." She gave me an evil smile and I ignored her.

"Well," I smiled at her, "I was going to ask later, but now I am going to ask now." Confusion crossed Cam's face and I turned to Jesse.

"Would you like to be my date to the party?" I asked fluttering my eyelashes, "I know I just met you, but I think I feel something that could mean something. Jesse smirked and I gave Cam and Paige the most fake smile I could give them.

"That would be awesome," He smiled and scooted towards me, making our thighs touch. I wanted to smack myself in the forehead for asking him. I didn't really care, but if Paige is going to play like that, I will too. I was dumb though because now, Cam is ignoring me. He was talking to Paige like a best friend, but she acted like they were about to date. She was messing with his collar, so I turned to Brandon, making it obvious that I wanted Cam to see.

"Your hair is so sexy," I said while running my fingers through it. He smiled and started rubbing my back with his hand. I looked at Cam, and he was gripping his plastic fork, and it was about to break. I fluttered my eyelashes at him like a complete bitch and Paige glared at me. She turned to him and wiped the corner of his mouth with her napkin and he pushed against the table standing up. He stormed out of the cafeteria and Paige glared at me, and then smiled. She got up and followed him out of the cafeteria. I looked at my salad and my appetite was suddenly gone. I felt so stupid and my stomach was tied into knots because I felt like I did something terrible.

"What's his problem?" Jesse asked.

"I'm a bitch," I sighed sadly. Jesse looked at me like I was crazy and I laughed, "Never mind."

"You aren't a bitch," Jesse said grabbing my hand and I pulled it away, "Paige is just annoying as hell and she needs someone to get that through her crazy head."

I laughed, "Yeah. So about the Halloween party."

"It's every year," He said shrugging, "It has a costume contest that the guys vote on. The girls usually dress like whores."

"Lovely," I said sarcastically, "I'm going shopping after school with Mary."

"She will get you a smoking outfit!" He said and smiled. I raised my eyebrows and rolled my eyes. The rest of lunch we got to know each other, but I kept on thinking about where Cam and Paige went. Of course they didn't do anything, but the thought lingered in my head for the entire lunch. Jesse walked me to my classroom and it ended up being his classroom too.

"Well, this is Human Body Systems," He smiled and we walked into a science lab. I knew basically everyone in this class, and I let out a sigh of relief. Cam was sitting at his desk and I started to walk over to him. I someone shoved against me and I saw Paige walking past me and sitting next to Cam giving me an evil smile. I looked at her, then Cam awkwardly, and sat down next to Mary. Jesse went and sat by a group of guys and Mary wasn't paying attention. She was on her net book listening to music. I looked at her thin, light brown hair and her extremely tan skin. Her eyes were dark brown, and sometimes they looked black. She was extremely pretty. The bell rang and the redheaded teacher started to talk about the cardiovascular system. I was immediately bored. I heard a chair screech across the floor behind me and I turned to see a girl with curly blonde hair with perfect highlights. She was tan and was extremely skinny with big boobs. She had an award winning white smile and blue eyes.

"Hey," She smiled, "I'm Sarah, a friend of Mary's. I heard you're going costume shopping. I was wondering if I could have a ride because I don't have a car because I got it taken away." She gave me a look and raised my eyebrows. She rolled her eyes and started to tell me, but she looked around and decided not to. 'Later,' she mouthed and I nodded and turned back around.

The rest of the day was extremely boring and when I heard that we were going to have a group project, I almost vomited. The teacher was drawing names out of a hat, and that person had to choose their partner. I was hoping I wouldn't get chosen by Colin or Corey, because that would be extremely awkward.

"Sarah," The teacher said. She twirled her hair and casually said,

"Mary." I now had no partner except for Jesse. I was crossing my fingers, hoping that I would get Jesse because Cam is ignoring me.

"Jesse," I looked at Jesse, and he winked at me. He looked at Paige and she was to dissolved in her one-sided conversation to notice anything decent was happening in this class. I could have a heart attack and she wouldn't even care. Scratch that, she would be the one hoping I didn't live through it. I took a drink of the water that I kept from lunch and looked around nervously.

"Paige," Jesse smirked and I almost spewed my drink in humor. She looked around and the redheaded teacher looked at her like she was stupid.

"Paige," he said, "You are partners with Jesse. Go sit by him."

"What!" She exclaimed standing up. I giggled and looked at Cam who had a half smile, "That's not fair! It's the person you sit by, it always is!"

"Well today is not a normal day," He simply said and I laughed harder. Paige glared at me while picking up her books.

"Well, we should have a choice on whether or not we actually want to be with that person!" She argued, "I do not want to be his partner!" The teacher slammed his notebook down and I stopped laughing.

"That is enough!" He yelled, "I will not tolerate this in my classroom! Now sit down! One more word from you and it's detention for a week." Paige glared at him and sat down awkwardly next to Jesse. The teacher kept drawing out names and my eyes kept getting wider and wider when my name and Cam's name haven't been called yet. Oh come on!

"Well, there's only two left, and that's Cam and Elizabeth. Congrats, you guys are partners," My eyes widened as I walked over to sit next to the gorgeous Cam. My heart sped up as I neared him and I gave him a small smile when I finally sat down. He ignored me. It all came crashing down then. I may have just ruined my chances with a guy that I have cared about for centuries.

We watched a video in class and I leaned back with my arms crossed, pretending to pay attention. I glanced at Cam every moment I could, but every time, he was paying attention to the video. It bothered me so much! I finally gave up and decided to watch the stupid video and almost fell asleep. The bell was going to ring in seriously two minutes, and so I glanced at Cam, only to do a double take. I glanced at him, and then again when I thought he was staring at me. He was. He looked at me with longing in his eyes and I held his gaze. He was the most beautiful person I have ever met and I just wanted to be in his arms, with him all the time.

The dumb bell rang and he ignored me again, breaking eye contact and leaving. I grabbed my stuff and ran after him.

"Cam, wait!" I said while trying to catch up with him. I followed him all the way to our lockers and I tried to talk to him while he was grabbing books to put in his backpack. "Don't you think we should have each other's numbers for both of our projects that we have together.

"Fine," He grabbed my phone and called his, "There you go." He attempted to leave.

"Wait!" I grabbed his arm and he looked at me. He stepped closer to me and our bodies were inches apart. He looked down at me and I was breathing heavily, "I was wondering if you wanted to hang out sometime. Or go costume shopping with us."

"Isn't that something you should be asking Jesse?" He asked and I looked at him confused, "You know, the guy with sexy hair." Ouch. Cam slammed his locker shut and walked away, not looking back. I screwed up from being a jealous bitch. I felt awful and my stomach tied into knots. I looked down and walked to my car. Sarah was leaning against my car and texting. I pressed the unlock button and she jumped when the car beeped. Mary came around the corner smiling.

"Oh, hey!" She said, closing her phone and stashing it in her purse/ I got in the car and she followed, "This car is awesome!" She saw the convertible button and pressed it. Mary got in the back behind me.

"I never have the top down," I said, pulling out of the parking lot.

"Why the hell not?" Sarah asked and plugged in her iPod and music started blaring.

"Because I don't want my hair messed up in the mornings and I'm too lazy to press the button in the afternoon," I admitted and Mary started giving me directions to the costume store. It was downtown Boston, and a long way from my house. I would have to stop and get gas before I went home. We pulled into the parking lot to the giant costume store and I turned off my car. The random silence after the blaring music made my head hurt big time.

The building was a large, gray building that had mirrors all around it. Mary and Sarah stepped out and walked in the door and I followed quickly.

"So if you haven't heard," Mary said heading upstairs, "We are having a costume contest. It's who is wearing the hottest costume. Meaning a tad bit slutty. You and Sarah are going to come to my house before to get ready. If you want of course."

"Alright," I said taking it all in, "I still have no idea what to wear."

"We'll be glad to help," Mary said and when we reached the back section upstairs, she started handing me outfits to try on. Stuff was piling up quickly and I was soon overwhelmed with costumes. Before I knew it, Sarah was in the dressing room with me to help me decide what to wear.

"You seem more innocent," She said looking at which costume I should try on first, "So I would say angel, fairy, or school girl." She took out everyone that wasn't one of the options and finally handed me a black and blue fairy costume. I tried it on and I thought I looked more cute than sexy, and it was weird. Apparently, it was adorable, "You look so cute!" She gushed and I took it off and tried on a white costume. I loved it! It was an angel costume which I found extremely ironic. It had a corset body and the bust was tight fitting. The sleeves were a little fluffy and it had an extremely short skirt that had a white petticoat under it. There were white fishnets, but no shoes with it. It came with a pair of small, butterfly shaped, white, feathered wings. It also had a white tiara. I thought it was cute.

"I don't even want to try anymore on," I laughed.

"Well duh!" She said, "This costume is absolutely perfect for you!" She gushed and tried on a gray and pink pinstripe tube dress that showed off her curves. It had a gray fedora with a hot pink ribbon wrapped around it. It came with a hot pink cane. "This one's mine!" She said and we quickly got dressed into our normal clothes.

Mary picked out a very slutty Cinderella outfit. It was a light blue tube top that was cutoff right below her breasts and a light blue and white ruffled skirt that showed her butt cheeks. It came with Cinderella's necklace, and that was it. I walked past the dressing room and heard a cackling sound. Out came Paige, dressed in a nurse uniform.

"Oh!" She said shocked, "I didn't know you were here! Have you seen Cam? He came with me." My chest burned with jealousy and Cam walked past me.

"He's right there," I said rolling my eyes and Cam just looked at me with a blank expression. I didn't say anything and Mary and Sarah came up to me.

"Paige," Sarah said smiling, "Has anyone told me that you're an ugly-ass bitch that thinks people like you, but really you're an annoying little girl that doesn't know what rejection means."

"Cam has never rejected me," She purred and hugged him.

"That's because he's too oblivious to notice," I said taking a step towards Paige.

"Please!" She laughed, "You're just jealous! You asked Jesse to be your date so you could try and make Cam jealous and me pissed. But it didn't work! I have what I want and you don't!" She gave me an evil smile and it took all of me not to smack her. But she was right. I was extremely jealous. She had Cam, and I didn't. Cam is the only thing I want in the world and I can't have him. I looked at Cam whose stone expression faltered, only to go back to no emotion. I opened my mouth to say something, but Sarah came up and was inches from Paige's face.

"You are such a selfish bitch!" I Sarah yelled. Sarah hauled back her arm and smacked her right in the face, and hard. The sound of the smack was so loud; I bet it was heard downstairs. Paige let out a cry and she wobbled. She looked down and rubbed her cheek which now had a bright red hand print. I tried not to start cracking up. I was starting to really like Sarah. She stood up for me and I seriously just met her today. I looked at Cam and his green eyes sparkled. I rolled my eyes and turned away. Mary was already downstairs at the checkout.

"Thanks," I said as we waited for Mary at the door. Sarah shrugged.

"It's no problem," She said and twirled her hair, "That bitch deserved it." I let out a small laugh. Deserved it! I have never heard anyone ever say that someone had been so mean that they deserved pain. I guess that's how they were raised. I have always wanted to punch or hurt someone but because I was mad and I guess I never realized that I was actually thinking they deserved it. But I guessed something inside of me actually did. The humans were changing me and I didn't know how I was going to turn out. I haven't even had problems with a demon. They just haven't come into my life yet. Paige could be one, but she could just be a spoiled teenager.

We left the costume store and drove to my house after I stopped to get gas. We just walked into my house and went straight to my living room.

"Nice house," Mary said as we walked into the house while she was texting.

"Mom!" I yelled, "I'm home!" We walked into the kitchen and she was sitting at the kitchen table. She looked up at me from her book and then at Mary and Sarah. "This is Mary and Sarah," I introduced them and Mary stepped forward and shook her hand.

"Hi Mrs. Almquist," She smiled, "I'm Mary."

"I'm Sarah," Sarah added, also shaking her hand.

"Call me Angie," Mom smiled and we walked out awkwardly. I showed them around the house and then showed them the guest bedrooms that they would be sleeping in. They were next door to my bedroom. One room had lavender walls and a white carpet. It had a silk, lavender bedspread and it was a canopy bed with a white canopy. The wood for the furniture was all white and the bedroom included a decent size bathroom that wasn't as big as mine, but it was still pretty big.

The next room had white walls and a red carpet. It had all the same deigns as the lavender room, but the colors were different. Mary chose the lavender room to sleep in, while Sarah chose the red one.

Eventually, we ended up sitting on my bed at twelve o'clock talking about my life and I actually told the truth. I told the truth except for the fact that I replaced the living in Heaven with California. They actually liked me too! They think I'm a normal person! It amazed me, and it made me feel important.

"So do you actually like Cam," Mary started to ask, "Or does Paige just have no confidence that she can keep a guy?"

"I just met him," I admitted, "But I think I might like him. But I'm not actually sure. If I got to know him, I think I might like him."

"Please!" Sarah laughed, "I saw the way you looked at him. You like him, but you never got the chance because of Paige." I blushed a deep scarlet and looked down. I did like him, but I didn't want to seem desperate.

"Don't worry," Mary said patting my shoulder, "Every girl has that one guy that attracts them."

"So what do you know about Cam?" I asked.

"He's one of those guys that a lot of girls like," Sarah explained, "But he doesn't date any of them."

"Why?" I asked. I needed to know more about him. When I was in England, it was natural to marry someone a week after meeting them. But here, nobody dates until they know who each other are. And they don't even marry until years later and if they're out of high school! I was going to have to wait, but I could do it. But Cam and I could end up not dating because I could end up not liking him. But he was so perfect in England! He could be different though. I need to find out, but he won't even talk to me. I'll make him talk to me. Or I'll get on his good side to where he'll start talking to me. Or I could corner him and confront him!

"He just doesn't," Mary explained, "He said he would date, but he always finds something wrong with them."

"Oh," I sighed sadly and looked down at my fingernails. I laid down and tried as hard as I could to keep a conversation with Mary and Sarah, but eventually, I fell asleep. They left my bedroom and turned off the lights, and I was completely out of it.

I woke up to the sound of my phone alarm. A dreamless night for once. It was six o'clock exactly. I stood up and went to the hall and woke up Mary and Sarah. Soon we were all in the shower and I was trying to not fall asleep. The hot water felt so good and I never wanted to leave. But too soon, I had to leave and get dressed.

I jumped when I saw Mary and Sarah with wet hair and white, fuzzy bathrobes on my bed.

"Yes?" I asked while trying to open my closet door and keeping the towel up.

"We didn't bring clothes since it was a last minute decision," Mary admitted, "And we were wondering if you had some we could borrow."

"Sure pick anything," I said opening my closet door completely open. Sarah picked out a black and white striped tank top with a powder blue, woven lace vest. She wrapped a thick braided buckle, stretch black belt around her waist and she put on my light gray skinny jeans. She put on a pair of my black, over the knee shrug boots that had a skinny heal that was about four inches. For accessories, I let her borrow a set of black, silver, and blue, bangle bracelets, bead sparrow linear earring, a silver, bee ring with a pearl on it, and a charcoal, ruffle, double handle handbag. I braided her golden bangs to wear it looked like she had a headband that was designed as a braid. She looked adorable and something hit me. She could be an Angel. I would be able to sense it. Unless, she was a Fallen Angel. I can't sense them. I pushed that thought out of my mind.

Mary walked out of my bathroom in a purple, sequin, floral, printed tank top with a fusia cami underneath. She had a white, open front, rose pin cardigan to cover her shoulders because of the no bare shoulder rule. She also had on a pair of dark wash skinny jeans and a pair of pink ruffle back, three inch healed booties. For accessories, she borrowed my silver twist chain, knot necklace, diamond, vanity stretch ring, my silver leaf earrings with pearls on them, and my set of silver and pearl bangle bracelets. She needed a purse that matched, so I let her borrow a pink, ruffled handbag. She put her hair in a side ponytail and left her super, straight bangs down.

I also got the same feeling that Mary was a Fallen Angel too, but it might just because she's so pretty and nice.

I put on a navy blue, embellished, bubble cami and a lace, black, sub cardigan jacket over it. I pulled on a pair of dark wash skinny jeans that had rips in the middle. The jeans were a little big, so I put on a black, large buckle waist belt. I wore my black, peep toe heals and my accessories were a silver scarf with beads on it wrapped around my neck, black and silver, rhinestone, bangle bracelets, and black, chained, beaded, linear earrings. I left my hair down and in thick ringlets. I started doing my makeup and put it in the a cat-eye look. I grabbed my silver, weave, metallic satchel handbag and we walked downstairs into our kitchen.

My dad was sitting at the kitchen table, reading the newspaper in a t-shirt and boxers.

"Can you at least get dressed before you come down here?" I whined as I opened a cabinet showing about ten different types of cereal. I picked Cinnamon Life, Sarah picked Lucky Charms, and Mary chose Cheerios.

"My house," He said, "I'll do what want!"

"But," I wined even more, "I have friends over and they don't want to see this." I motioned to my entire dad. Sarah raised her eyebrows and giggled and I shot a look at her. We ate our serial having random conversations.

We made it out of my house by seven o'clock. We drove to school with the music blaring and when we stopped in the school parking lot. I leaned my chair back and closed my eyes. The music randomly stopped, and the silence hurt my ears. I looked at Sarah confused, and she had my keys.

"Ok," I said confused, "I guess we'll get out early." I reached for the doors, but Sarah locked the doors. I looked back at them and started to breath heavily. My heart raised and I could feel it pounding in my ears. Maybe they're demons. I leaned as far away from them as I could. "What?"

"Don't be scared," Sarah said looking around, "They can smell fear."

"Who can?" I asked reaching for the door handle, but it was just a waste of energy.

"The demons," Sarah whispered looking around and I tried to play dumb.

"What are you talking about?" I asked, doing the best confused look that I could.

"Lizzy," Sarah leaned towards me and whispered, "We know your secret."

Alright so I have to admit I think the ending line of this chapter is a tad bit cheesy, but I wanted to end the chapter with a small cliff hanger, but I'm sorry if you think I completely failed. I hope you liked it and PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE Review! When you review, it helps me write the next chapter, so please do it.

Thanks!

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