Hi everyone I decided to make a epilogue thinking I should probably update the story or something so I hope you enjoy it :D

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Waking up I yawned. I felt kinda good not having the pain of my only diseased kidney to wake me up. Getting out of bed and walking, still half asleep to my bedroom door, I opened it and bumped into something or someone. I tried pushing it away, still in my half asleep dazed mind and a cool deathly pale hand gripped mine. They say that cold temperature or cold water makes you more alert and that part is apparently true.

I opened my eyes wider and my brain became more alert and I looked up. Who else should it be than than the one female vampire who gave me one of her perfectly preserved, but not-working kidney? Amelie. Of course she only had 1 kidney now but vampires don't really go to the toilet so she wouldn't mind.

I hope.

"Oh ... Hey Amelie. I was just going to the bathroom." I said, tiredly. Even after sleeping for like 8 hours or something I still feel extremely tired like I haven't slept at all.

"Miss Rosser is in there. Also I would appreciate you not trying to push me out of the way. It is rude and disrespectful." she said, firmly. I yawned. That was involuntary, not because I was totally bored of what Amelie was saying.

"Oh sorry I thought you were someone else. And ... Um... What are you doing here?" I asked, tugging my hand away.

"Came to see how you are doing with my kidney now inside you. You may have already known that it has been non-functional for a very long time but all the organs are well preserved in the vampire body. Also the doctor gave me your medicine so your immune system doesn't try to kill it." she said. I looked around for the medicine. If it came in a needle form (having to inject me) they can freaking think again. No-one is injecting me.

No-one. So you would guess I would be pretty miffed to see Amelie producing a 10 pack (5 in each ... Thing ... Pack) out of her newly appeared pocket.

"You are to have one now. The tiredness is a side effects. The sedative has worn off a long time ago but there is still side effects and a little pin prick would wake you up a little, what do you say"? she asked. I looked from the needles (which have a VERY sharp point) to Amelie like she is on drugs and gone absolutely mental.

"Uhh ... I think you should just give me pills. I'm good with pills but uh... Not needles. Who will be doing it?" I asked.

"You will of course. But if not then ... Oliver." she said, pleasantly. Now I think she really has gone mental.

"O-Oliver? Are you joking?" I asked. Amelie sighed.

"Do I look as if I am joking?" she asked.

"But but Oliver? Why cant you do it? Or someone else..." I trailed off.

"Very well. Roll up your sleeve." she said. I backed away from her. "If you won't allow me to do it then Oliver is next in line. I can tell there is no way you will be doing it yourself." she said. I backed away again. She sighed and brought out her mobile phone. It surprised me that she can even use her phone; she is usually so determined to do everything on pen and paper and apparently technology is a waste of time.

"Who are you calling?" I asked.

"Dear Oliver may you come round? I have a job for you." she said and hung up. Moments later the devil showed up.

"What is it my lady?" he asked, sounding bored. Amelie handed him the needles. "Am I supposed to read your mind or are you going to tell me what you want me to do with them?" he asked. Amelie sighed.

"These are little Claire's medicine and they stop her immune system killing the kidney. She needs to have one now but she is refusing. She will not let me try. So you try." she said. Then she dissapeared downstairs and out the door.

Leaving me with the devil and a bunch of threatening needles.

"Roll up your sleeve. You are being such a child." he said irritatingly. I backed away towards my bedroom. He sighed. "I don't need the needles." he grabbed my arm and bit it. A flash of pain shot up my arm and overwhelmed my brain. That certainly woke me up. He then tore the needles out of the pack and injected the medicine into my now bleeding arm. Then he dropped the lot and went downstairs and out the door.

Where I think I heard someone. I went to the window and saw Amelie hadn't let. She was just standing outside. And she was touching Oliver. She was touching his face and hands and body and where her hands dissapeared from view, where I didn't really want to know. I opened the window.

"...Boy. But you didn't have to make her bleed." she said. Oliver shrugged, pressed against the wall of the house.

"I needed to. She kept backing away and I would have killed your pet otherwise." he said. Amelie kissed his hand and led him away to her limo. They got in, the door was shut and it drove away like a sleek black shark.

Sitting down I shuddered. Ick Amelie and Oliver together? Although I heard someone say that Oliver had a crush on Amelie ages back and she is just now reciprocating his feelings. I got bandages and fixed up my arm then went into my bedroom, collapsed and fell asleep.

Okay so I know I am not great at writing epilogues that was more like another chapter ... But please tell me what you think and the review button is very noticeable so please click it and send me your comments :D

Lilly x