Hia guys! I rarely post on this website because it's
normally for fanfiction but....Eh. This is a Morganville vampires
fanfic, I hope that you'll understand the idea even though you
haven't read the books. I don't own the character, I only like to
write about them! <3
"I hate you!" I yelled. How could I have just said that?
To him. To Shane. To the one boy that I loved so much. He stared
at me with wide, furious eyes. My eyes fell on the half naked
girl next to him, she was only in her underwear and Shane was
shirtless. I knew that something else would've happened if I
hadn't have interfered. In a way I was glad. If something was
happening behind my back, then I had the right to know what it
was. No matter how painful it was to hear, or see for that
"Claire, please understand-" He started but I stopped
him, holding up one hand in defence.
"No. Don't. You don't get to explain yourself. You don't
deserve Jack." I stormed out the room, slamming his door as I
did. The tears started to come then, streaming down my face
endlessly. I wanted to run and hide, hide away until somebody
came and helped me through this world full of pain and
I slammed my bedroom door next, making the house ache in
pain. I didn't care. The house could feel what it wanted. I
grabbed the rucksack which I used everyday and shoved clothes
into it, I needed to get out of here. Go somewhere. Anywhere away
from Shane and that whore. She was blonde, Shane had always liked
the blondes. Was I not good enough for him? Was that it? How did
I ever think that he could love me.
I'm nothing special.
I'm Claire Danvers. Intelligent and useless to
I threw the bag over my shoulder after I packed the
necessities which I thought I needed. I ran down the stairs and
Eve clomped in front of the front door. Stopping me from
"Claire, going somewhere?" She noticed my tear struck
face and wrapped her arms around me in a tight embrace.
"It's all my fault, I'm so stupid!" I yelled through
tears, she attempted to sooth me and it wasn't working. Nothing
would calm me down right now. Not even the sound of Michael's
guitar. He wasn't here. If he was he would stop me from doing
something I would regret. He was the light at the end of the
tunnel. I felt safe with him. He was a vampire after all. My
"What's your fault, sweetie?" She asked, I pulled back
and tried to hold back the tears as I explained.
"S-Shane's been sleeping with someone else. She's a
blonde fucking whore. She's upstairs in his room." Eve turned and
I pulled her back,
"No, Eve." I snapped at her, she stared at me with wide
eyes, her dramatic eyeliner making her eyes seem ten times as
"What are you gonna do? Just let him get away!" She
"Yes. We have to, Eve. Even if he is sorry for everything
he's done. I..I can't do it anymore. He's betrayed me...He
doesn't deserve my trust. He doesn't deserve anything." I felt
tears come on the last few words and I turned around and ran out
the door into the night. She didn't run after me, I heard her
grab her phone and speak to someone rapidly.
I didn't have a care in the world as to where I was
going. Not to mention the fact that it was night-time in
Morganville and I was alone. It was like I had a 'Eat me for
free' sign hanging on me in big white letters and it's glowing in
the dark. I sounded like something was following me, but every
time I turned around, all I saw was the dark. Paranoia.
I was walking in the direction of Myrnin's lab, it was
the only safe place which I could think of right now. Well, I say
safe...This was Myrnin I was on about. Well, I thought. It's got
to be better than staying out here. I could trust him. I thought
I could anyway.
I knocked on the door and I heard a few chairs fall and
the door opened slowly, Myrnin was wearing a long black costume
type of thing, people would laugh at him normally. It went down
to his shins and on his feet were his vampire bunny slippers, I
smiled slightly and the tears began again.
I started to shake and he pulled me inside, quickly
shutting the door behind me, locking it securely.
"Claire, what ever is the matter?" He asked, pulling me
to a chair and sitting me down in it. He knelt down to my level
in front of me, for some reason it reminded me of something that
my father would do.
"Claire..." He whispered and wiped the tears away, moved
some of my hair out of my face and placed a hand on my shoulder.
I fell forwards onto his shoulder and he held me there, he sighed
and scooped me up into his arms, he walked into his 'bedroom' if
you could call it that and placed me on the bed. Everything was
blurry, I was exhausted and felt sick to the stomach.
He pulled the covers over me after taking off my rucksack
and sat down on the bed next to me. That was the last thing I
remembered before I blacked out.
"Michael! Michael where are you?" Eve spoke rapidly at
the other end of the phone.
"Eve? I'm on my way home, why?" I turned a corner and
"It's Claire a-and it's Shane," it sounded like she was
trembling and crying. I sighed and slammed the car door as I
parked outside the house. I flashed in front of the door and
opened it with my keys, I heard eve shriek and I stormed up the
stairs into her room. She ran to me and wrapped her arms around
me, we had never had a thing for each other. I...sort of liked
Claire. So whatever Shane had done to hurt her, he would
A/n: If you have any questions feel free to ask in the
comments below! Thanks guys! <3