Yay, so I decided to continue. :))

Here's 3 things

1. I haven't read Underworld yet, so please don't compare my fanfic to it now that its out.

2. If you think my story line, is to far fetched message me, with ideas.

3. If anyone has a good title I could rename this fanfic, because I don't think "After Abandon" is a good title. Truthfully in the beginning I thought it would be a one-shot so I didn't bother me. But now it does. So if anyone has any ideas please message me. :))

This one is sadily shorter than most. Sorry

Okay, now READ!

I slowly make my way down the long wooden staircase making sure to keep quiet. Since I've lived her even though it hasn't been long, I know which steps creak. The top, step and the bottom two. I skip the first step, slowly. As carefully as I can be, to not disturb my mothers sleep. Knowing my mother she'd probably have trouble sleeping after she reads my letter. I'm not trying to sound conceded, but the aftermath of my accident my mother never left my room. She literally dragged a dining room chair into my room, and sat there for a couple of weeks. And to cause her that pain, again for that I'm truly sorry.

A loud creak, takes me away from my thoughts. I look down, noticing now that I've stopped walking, to see a shadowy figure.

Thinking it was John, getting impatient with my slow pace and decided to fetch me. I don't

think to much of it. Well in till, the man I thought was John covers my mouth, with a small face cloth. Before I can register to scream, I'm slowly becoming sleepy. And in a couple seconds, I've been fully pulled under.

I wake up on a hard surface. What? Where am I? As I remeber slowly being pulled under. I start to freak, John did this? But quickly dismiss that though, John may seem wild but he'd never hurt me! I quickly pick myself up from the hard cold tiled surface. Without really looking around, I walked out of the room. I walk as queitly as possible not really knowing where I am. Everyonce and I while there'd be doors. Every time I passed a door, I'd tiptoe and make sure not to be seen through the small window. I turn right, why you ask? Well I'm right handed and it seem reasonable. I was in luck, as I walked down the hallway I heard voices booming of the walls. When I came close enough to hear prefectly, I stopped to listen. Hiding where I couldn't be seen and sadily where I couldn't see them.

"When will he be here?" I familiar asks, I don't look into it much my head is throbbing with pain.

"I don't know, soon I left a trail." A deep voice booms, over the other. A male, I'm certain. Probably the male I so dumbly mistaken for John.

"Good, we will finally be able to hurt him" the women says. She laughs a nasty laugh. Then I remember whose voice it belongs to. Grandma. Technology she isn't really my grandma, she's a furie wearing my grandma's skin. The deep, unmistakably male voice joins in of the laughter. My grandma quickly stops, and so does he.

She then begins "As long as Pierce doesn't find the journal, or uses that special necklace of hers which sadly can only be used a couple of times." She says bitterly. Journal? Whose journal, Johns? Was he hiding something from me?

Before my thoughts can progress, someone's grabbing my arm and hauling me forward through the arc doorway to the center of the room.

Which was big. I guess I was wrong about not being seen.

As I reach the center, the hallway opposite to the one I just came from, a man walks through. I laugh bitterly, thinking great more unknown werido furies trying to kill me. But once he comes out of the shadow I notice who it is.

JOHN.

I quickly look to the creepy, muscular kidnapper, and see that I was horribly wrong, how I had I thought that he was John when I was attacked. My captor is nothing, at all like John. He's shorter, his hair is dirty blonde, and with a scowl set upon his face. As he advances on me, with a silver blade in his muscular hand. I look towards John knowing, he's to far away, to help me. My captor was coming at me, slowly but surely and there was nothing John or I could do. I was going to die, I was sure of it.

I know, that this is it. My last real breath. I don't know how it will work once I'm dead. I wonder if its possible for them to kill me in the underworld. But I look at John for one last time, preparing myself for the knife that will be plunged into me in mer seconds.

I look back to John, as a tear slides down Johns face, but he soon wipes it automatically. I wait in silence knowing John can't do anything to save me. He's eyes are wide open searching for anything, to help me. He atempts to run at my soon to be killer, but gets pulled back by another man. As John struggles knowing its helpless, but still looking for a way to save me. But after a fail atempt at finding anything his eyes finnaly settles on me, his eyes showing love and sadness. His lips are moving, as if he's talking to himself. I look down at my necklace prepared to give it back to John. Remembering the conversation, I over heard knowing that this necklace is very special, and could only be used once. Hoping he'd find away, to stop the furies in the future. For me. As I unlock the chain, quickly and throw it to John.

Sadly since my hands where shaky, the beautiful necklaces outline shatters like an onion a layer being peeled off. I quickly flashes purple, the original color it is. And turns gray again mer feet away from my soon to be killer, and the guy that is holding back John. The man with the knife stumbles back gasping for air, and attempting to close his mouth. Soon a puff of black smoke, pours out of his mouth, and clouds over the now dead looking man. Seconds later, the black cloud disappears. I quickly look to John and notice the man that was holding him back was going through the same process. John rushes to me, after watching the man fall he quickly grabs my arm and whispers to me. "Are you okay?" Looking up and down looking for any visible cuts. I shake my head no.

We just stand there looking at each other. I was so happy, if it wasn't for the necklace I wouldn't be here. I smile, and quickly run towards the necklace which is now, smaller. Pick it up and I then turn to ask him what happened, but he quickly hugs me. Stopping any words that where about to be said. He then pulls my face to his, as his soft lips touch mine, I can feel a spark go through us from one to another. His hands soft on my cheeks and his lips tender. He slowly draws back, and looks me in the eyes.

We stare at each other for awhile, loving the way finally John shows all his emotions. I see happiness that I'm okay, and I touch of gilt because he loves me and to be loved by a death deity, makes me the top and probably the only person on the furies list. Sadly John breaks the silence and says

"Close your eyes." And just like before, John brings me to the underworld. But this times different. Yes, I want to go home. But right now, here in the underworld with John, could be home. For now at least.

Sorry if it seems rushed. I wanted to get this to you guys as soon as possible. Also I'm going to be busy, I have a soccer tournament and have been practing all week. Including an exam. So it might be awhile for me to write more.

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