Disclaimer:Shane and the sexyness that is him does not belong to me :{ I know right? I am not in fact Rachel Caine. sobbbbbbbb* waaaaaah

CHAPTER RECAP

"Finally you are awake. What took you so long?" Myirin say in exasperted tone.

"I got hit in the fucking head that is how. Why aren't you tied up and why is Oliver chained?" I ask clearly confused.

"Ah, you noticed? Very well, Morely isn't too fond of Oliver, which is why he is chained with sliver. I'm very good with ropes and was able to free myself. Did you know that?" Myirin says sounding proud of himself.

END CHAPTER RECAP

Claire's (POV)

I awoke to a high buzzing sound which caused my throbbing head to pound even harder. The car seat sticks to my bare upper thighs, pulling skin when I shift postions in my seat. My short-shorts ridding up my ass crack giving me a major wedgie. Which leads me to my next problem, I can't remove said wedgie due to the fact that my hands are suspended above my head. Hand cuffs keep my hands attached to the hand rail slightly above my short head. I cast a glance outside my window and see we are now entering the state of Ohio. Why are we even here? I throw a glance to the other side of my body and I find behind the steering wheel. He gives an icy stare back at me. He isn't even paying attetion to the road.

"Why did you have Ian kidnap me? What am I to you?"

"You my dear child, are a pawn. Taking you gets to Amelie, and I so love when she is furious. You are nothing to me yet you are everything. Amelie has grown quite attached to you, whether you know it or not. Ooh and lets not forget your dear boy Shane. He is crazy with out you, which happends to entertaine me." Bishop says with a wistful laugh. I give him a glare full of my distain for him. He chuckles louder at me. Suddenly, I get the urge to know what he plans to do with me. I just found out that I'm a masochist, great.

"What do you plan to do to me?" I let slip from my lips in a tiny squeak.

"Ha, as of right now I don't know. One thing I'm postive of is that you will die a slow painful death. Does that answer your question?" He mutters in a snort. I feel my face drain of blood. Did I really have to ask that question? So stupid, Claire. I kinda hate myself right now. To distract myself I look out my window again. That doesn't really help because all I see is vastness full of fields. Awesome that is just great.

"Where are you even taking me? Are you going to hide my body in a corn field or something?" God did I really just ask him that? Does my masochism have any limits at all?

"No, that is just stupid. It would not take long for them to find your body. Now it would be better to hide your body in the mountains of West Virgina. But, I'm not taking you there either. I'm taking you to the smallest state." I'm so glad he isn't going to hide my body in a corn field. I let out a big breath. Wait, why is he taking me to Rhode Island? (AN: the hint left in a previous chapter: Enjoy it now, because it ends in Claire's life, the sign for Rhode Island says: "Enjoy it now, because it ends in about 200-yards.") I give a questioning look.

"Rhode Island is just a pit stop. We aren't staying I'm just dropping something off there. It really is just a message to mess with Amelie."

Shane's (POV)

After Morely leave Eve gives me a sever tongue lashing. Eve is right though, I have to think postive to save Claire. We have to get through this, we always do. Claire will just give me even more will to carry on. I might want to say sorry to Eve because she keeps casting me glares.

"Sorry, I know you're right. Days from now we will all be back together,even CB. Do you even know how hard it is for me right now? I love her and all I can think about is Ian's hands all over Claire. I'm so depressed." Eve gives me a surpirsed look for saying sorry. And then her face softens as she hears the other things I say to her. I hate that look of pity covering her face. Then Eve opens her mouth and shocks me.

"Damn right your sorry. I believe that I should make an apology too. So...umm... sorry for you know calling you a... pussy. But, I meant it, so yeah. Any who at least you are some what better now. Claire is fine she knows how to protect herself. You know that." Eve says in a low chuckle.

"But she can't protect herself physically. She is so tiny. Claire has no chance against Ian." I mutter. Eve gives me an icy glare.

"SHANE COLLINS, you eat those fucking words right now. She has a chance. What she lacks in strength, she makes up for in brains. He won't even get a chance. Plus if she can take down a vampire, she will not have a problem with Ian." She start off yelling, but at the end I can hear her smugness. A simile on her face, thinking she is oh so clever.

"What if he drugs her again, or knocks her out? She can't protect herself then." I say lowly. The smug grin is whipped right off of Eve's face. Then Eve twist it to a scowl.

"Think postive, she will be fine." Eve lets out in a loud growl.

30 minutes latter of slience

I hear the sreech of metal. Followed by a loud thud. Next, a dark figure aproaches Eve. Another figure heads towards me. Across the room I see the glint of a knife reflect towards me. The figure raises the hand that is knife clad. In a desperate panic I start yelling.

"EVE, OH MY GOD. EVE! HE HAS A KNIFE!" My view get blocked by the figure that was moving towards me. I hear Eve let loose a scream.

I want to thank the grand total of three people that reviewed my story. Also thanks to the people that favorited my story. Can I get more than 3 reviews this time?

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