OK thank you for the review katy here is another chapter :D

Please review any new people who read my story :D

This chapter is entirely about Claire, Myrnin a bit of Amelie and some of Oliver

Enjoy xx

Claire's POV

I woke up because someone is shaking me hard. I open my eyes and see ... god Oliver. I make it obvious I'm awake because he's going to probably kill me otherwise. I groan and roll on my back. Oliver doesn't look very happy. Which isn't unusual, he always looks like that.

"Get up, and go and Myrnin's. Amelie wants you there." he said and wiped his hand on his clothes like I had a disease. I look at the clock. 2 in the morning.

"At 2 in the morning? Come on a person needs her sleep. Actually make that human, I'm not like you." I said and rolled over and went back to sleep.

"I don't give the orders. Now get up or your in big trouble."Oliver said. I pretended I didn't hear him. I heard a "ugh" sound then next thing I knew I am being picked up and thrown on the floor. The cold floor. I have laminated floor and the heating not on. It's like landing on ice. Almost.

"Oliver, you bastard! You wouldn't like it if I did that to you" I said and got up.

"No, because you'd be dead before you touched me and your weak. Now hurry up, I haven't got all day" Oliver said, irritatingly. I rolled my eyes and chose clothes. Oliver left me to my privacy. I lay down on my bed. The human body, not vampire, Oliver and Amelie, is not meant to be woken up this early. How do they do it?

I yawned and got dressed. Then I deliberately took my time re-arranging everything and trimming my nails which needed doing. Oliver banged open the door.

"Hurry up! I haven't got time, for petty freaks to waste my time" Oliver said. I internally screamed and then got up, and made it quick going round Oliver.

Downstairs I got something to eat, then ran a brush through my hair. I took my phone (in case of Myrnin related injuries or near death situations) my iPod and music and left a note so my housemates wouldn't freak out when they saw I'm not at home.

Oliver is waiting outside in the shadows looking extremely impatient. I closed the door then he sped - vampire speed - to the car so he wouldn't burn. I sighed and walked over to the car, since I had the advantage of sunlight not burning me to a crisp.

Inside I had barely closed the door when Oliver pressed down on the accelerator and sped through the streets. I tried and failed to look through the heavily tinted glass and car windows. I scratched my head and played music. I waited while Oliver stopped and filled up on petrol. I winded down the window and looked out. I stomach flipped when I saw who was coming out of the shop.

Amelie. I was about to hide when I saw a look of ... love? cross Oliver's face. Amelie looked at him and smiled slightly. Then she got in her car drove by her body guards and left. Oliver looked sad and then he turned back. Noticing me, his face hardened again and I pretended to not notice anything was happening.

When he came back from paying he opened the door and sat in. I closed my window to stop the sun. HE started driving. After a while, I had to ask.

"Do you fancy Amelie?" I asked. Oliver hand gripped the steering wheel and took a deep probably unnecessary breath.

"No. Mention a word to anyone and you won't see the light of day ever again. Got that?" he asked. I nodded, and forgot about it.

Oliver's POV (when he looked at Amelie)

I was just filling up the car with with petrol when the Founder came out. Amelie had never looked so pretty ever. I'm still saddened that she won't let me have a normal conversation without it turning into a argument. I wish I hadn't tried to kill her all those centuries ago. She would have been mine and not fallen for Sam. Amelie turned and saw me.

She smiled slightly and then went into her car. The guard closed her door then drove away. I sighed quietly. At least she still likes me a bit, I thought. I watched her car until it dissapeared round a corner then turned back. With horror I realized that annoying rat, Claire had been watching. She had seen my moment of weakness which is very bad.

I smoothed my features and she put her head back inside the car. I almost broke the petrol handle because I'm holding it so tight. I go inside to pay. When I open the door, Amelie's scent is strong. I almost cry, which by the way I didn't. People are used to see my cold hearted and and mean. If I cried I would never hear the end of it. I breathe in her scent, saddened I couldn't hold her and breathe her in.

I pay for the petrol and walk out. I smooth my features before getting to the car. I close the door and drive the rest of the way to the the rat's hole.

"Do you fancy Amelie?" Claire just asked. My hand tightens on the steering wheels and I force the memory out, to prevent the strong feeling of sadness.

"No Mention a word to anyone and you won't see the light of day ever again. Got that?" I asked. she nods.

Claire's POV

By the time we got to Myrnin's place I saw a familiar car. Uh oh. I take a deep necessary breath and open the door. To my surprise Oliver gets out as well. He ignores me though.

Inside I see Amelie's 2 body guards and Amelie herself. She sees and smiles hardly noticeably at Oliver then turns ice cold at me. What have I done? I asked myself.

"Claire, you'll be staying with Myrnin for a few days. No questions. I'll send someone to pick you up when I'm ready" she said. I just stopped myself saying, "when the hell is that going to be?" I shrugged instead. Amelie turned around and motioned for Oliver to follow her. Her guards followed her. I scratched my arm and looked awkwardly at Myrnin. He is injecting a blue liquid into a poor cute black and white mouse.

Oliver's POV (sorry the Claire one is short)

I follow Amelie into the daylight and inside the secret room inside the Day woman's house. Then she tells her guards to stay put outside and asks me to come. My un beating heart flips.

"I love you" I said, without thinking. Amelie looks slightly uncomfortable.

"Despite you attempt to end my life when my father was alive and when ... Sam was ... I-I .." Amelie trails off. I wait patiently. Finally she talks.

"I like you. I haven't gotten over Samuel's death yet and I'm looking for someone to provide me with comfort, for the time being." She said. I gently take hold of her soft cool hand.

"I love you. And I don't mind being your friend for a while. I just..." I tilt her head up to meet my eyes. Her ice blue eyes look vulnerable. I put a strand of her blonde fluffy hair behind her ear and lean down to kiss her. I gasps and stiffens. Then she relaxes. Before long we are "making out" as these kids say nowadays.

Soo ... Oliver "likes" Amelie. This is un expected. :D

Please review and tell me if I should do Amelie, Claire or Myrnin point of view in the next chapter.

Lilly xx