Claire's pov

'You're what?!' Shane shouted after her, it had taken while for it too properly sink in. For everyone. I think more so for Michael, I could see the shock engraved in his pale white face, which was paler than usual. He just stared where she once sat, mouth almost touching the floor. I could her Eve crying from the living room.

'I should probably go see her' Michael finally got out.

'No' I said sternly, 'I will. This is a girl thing, I'll deal with it'.

I slowly made my way upstairs to find Eve, but I could hear Alyssa crying. So I quickly fed her and nursed my baby back to sleep. Oh god, she looked so cute! She had Shane's golden brown hair, and his eyes. My beautiful baby girl. I got lost in thought for a moment till I remembered about Eve. Poor Eve, I feel so sorry for her, feeling like she needed to keep it a secret from Michael. She was in her room, curled up on her bed, sobbing so much; I could feel my heartstrings being pulled. I hated seeing her like this. I quietly walked into the room, and sat on the bed beside her small shaking body and started to stroke her long black hair.

'I wanted this to happen' Eve spluttered, 'I've always wanted children, so did Michael. I just didn't want it to happen this way!' she was shaking so much.

I pulled her up next to me, and hugged her so tight to try and make her stop. I grabbed a plastic bag from the side and gave it to her.

'Here, breathe into this, it'll help' I urged.

After a few big deep breathes Eve had calmed down enough so she could talk properly.

Eve's pov

All I wanted was it to be simple, like Claire. Alyssa is perfect, a ball of perfect things. A mini me and a mini Michael running around. I never thought that would happen to Michael and it's all my fault. i should have just manned up and told him as soon as I found out.

'When did this happen?' Claire asked.

*2 months ago*

The house was empty, only me and Michael left on the sofa. Claire and Shane were at her parents' house, baby on the way soon and all that. We both looked at each other and giggled. Oh god, his smile was so hot. Just everything thing about him was hot. He led me upstairs to my room, quietly shut the door, then he had me. His pale strong arms picked me up and slammed me against a wall, he tasted so good. Even after he became a vampire, its just always been him. My tongue teased his top lip, asking for entrance and I got it. His hands, now enhanced with vamp-strength, were just everywhere. Touching all over me, and it felt amazing. I kicked his butt so he would put me down, and he ripped my top off.

'Hey! I kinda liked that top!' I said, hitting his arm.

'Well,' Michael said slowly, 'I know you'll like it in the long-run'.

I got some scissors out the draw and cut down the middle of his t-shirt.

'Now we're even!'.

Even though he was so pale, his chest was just…so….sexy. My fingers explored, occasionally scratching, leaving bright red marks, then explored a little more south. Michael went over to his jeans and grabbed a condom out of his pocket. Held it up, with a questioning look on his face. I shook my head, and we both smiled. He then pelted it out of the window.

'Someone's gonna get a funny surprise…', I giggled.

But I was cut off by Michael's lips, as he pulled me onto the bed.

*back to the present*

'Okay, okay, I know the rest, birds and the bees etc etc' Claire interrupted.