Sorry, I forgot to mention this in the last chapter:

I, the unworthy one, does not own Night World. L.J. Smith does. *sob...sniff*

Also, a reeeeeeeeeally big THANK YOU to: lamia vampress, Cha-cha-123-cha-cha and Bebeosito. Your reviews made my day. I didn't expect anyone would want to read what I write. THANK YOU again. =)

Chapter 2

GPOV

It was night time now, and everything was quiet...except for the frequent screaming from Thierry's mansion.

"WAKEEEEEEE UP!" Galen's voice rang through the entire place...loudly.

"SHUT UP, GALEN!" Quinn's voice yelled back; his room was right next to Galen and Keller's.

"WAKE UP! KELLER'S RUN AWAY!"

Silence.

Somewhere in Boston –

"I thought that screaming would never stop!"

Back in Thierry's mansion –

"SAY WHAT!" The door banged open, and Galen thought his mind must be slowing down...not even a vampire could've been that fast...and a sleepy vampire, at that.

It scared him even more when he saw it was Rashel.

"What the friggin' hell happened?" Rashel shrieked as she grabbed the front of Galen's shirt and shaked him.

"Calm down, Rashel!"

"HE MADE KELLER RUN AWAY!"

Smack!

"I deserve that," Galen said, Rashel's handprint visible against his cheek.

KPOV

The moon was at its fullest. The stars were bright.

Keller sighed. She had so wanted to tell Galen goodbye in person, but she knew she couldn't...shouldn't.

It was better that way.

Better for her; better for Galen; better for Iliana.

They were the some of the closest people to her, her prince and her sister. They deserved to be happy. They had done so much for her, it was only right she gave them their happiness.

"Keller? You okay?"

Nissa and Winnie had saw her leave, and they wouldn't let her go until she told them what happened. They had been together for so long, it only seemed right she told them.

"Fine."

That's what Keller wanted to say. With all her heart. But it was a lie, and her voice wouldn't obey her, so she just nodded.

"Maybe you should go to sleep, Keller. It'll help you feel better," Winnie said soothingly.

No, it would never be better. But she nodded anyway.

"Goodnight, Keller."

TPOV

"We need to find Keller, Lord Thierry," Galen was saying. Well, begging, actually. "Please...I need her...so much..."

Thierry understood exactly how Galen felt. After all, he had went through that himself, hadn't he?

Galen was looking at him, still begging Thierry to let him look for Keller.

He had always paid attention to the relationships between the Daybreakers...and he knew that none of them would part with their other half willingly.

So he was at a lost when Galen woke him up (and the rest of the residents in the mansion along the way ) and told him Keller – Keller, who wouldn't have left anyone behind if they were attacked; who would have told everyone else to get away first – had left.

"Please, Lord Thierry." Galen took a deep breath and looked at Thierry with his green eyes. The green of leaves in the spring.

With dewdrops.

Galen was crying. Of course he was. Thierry would cry too (cough, again, cough) if Hannah had left him (cough, again, cough).

"Galen, I really want to help you. In fact, I'll let you go. But you can't go alone, and you don't even know where Keller is!"

"Lord Thierry, I'd like to go with Galen," Rashel said eagerly. Rashel, the exact mirror image of Keller herself...except for her eyes. Instead of Keller's clear gray eyes, Rashel had emerald green ones. (A/N: They really are sisters, Keller and Rashel)

"I'll go with her!" Quinn said, almost immediately after Rashel, and Thierry knew it wasn't only because Rashel was his soulmate (though that was the main reason). He wanted to go because Keller was like a little sister to him.

"But you still don't know where she went," Thierry said.

A giant pause.

"She couldn't have left very long ago, sir," Quinn said, "I can probably still smell her scent. But we have to go now, sir."

Thierry admired him. Them.

"Very well, but go quietly. Don't wake the Daybreakers again. They won't be happy with you if you do, Galen."

"Thank you, Lord Thierry!" Thierry didn't even have time to blink before Galen was out of the room, Rashel and Quinn only a little behind him.

Back in his room, Thierry sat on his bed and sighed.

"What's wrong, Thierry?" Hannah asked with concern laced in her voice.

"Nothing."

She gave him a you-expect-me-to-believe-that look.

He shrugged and said, "I'm really glad you're with me now, Hannah."

She still looked unconvinced, but she let a small smile grace her face and said, "Me too, Thierry."

And she brushed her lips acrossed his before settling back to bed.

"Goodnight, love."

I won't be able to update until next week, but R + R anyway, please?