Chandler parks his car near his house and Evan gets out first. I follow after him, trying to keep my heavy lids open. Evan doesn't say anything besides grabbing me and picking me up. He scoops his arm under my legs and the other on my back, bridal style. I sigh while he carries me to Chandler's house. John follows behind is silent although the whole ride home he was saying how fucked up this day has been. Especially when he got knocked out and might have a concussion from the impact. "Adeline can sleep in my room, you boys can hit the couch." Chandler starts after tossing his keys on the counter. I press my head against Evan's chest while he brings me into Chandler's room. "She's going to get blood on the covers." Evan replies to Chandler who proceeds to walk behind us. "That's not important right now." He says and Evan tugs the covers over my body. I open my eyes to look at Chandler who is frowning at me. "I'm sorry, Adeline." He whispers before walking out of the bedroom. I bite the inside of my cheek to hold in the grudge of crying again. Evan exhales loudly, tucking the covers at my sides to get me comfortable. "Just don't think about it and sleep." He insists after a long stretch of silence was between us. When Evan was done tucking he sits on the edge of the bed and presses his hand against mine. "Doesn't it bother you too?" I ask him, my voice raspy from not talking for a while. "Looking at Miles and knowing that he isn't coming back?" I add and Evan looks away. "It's hard Adeline, it really is. Sometimes you need to move on and know that somethings aren't going to change." I take a deep breath and I look up at him. "It's all my fault." "No, no, no it's not your fault." He gives my hand a light squeeze and I squeeze back. "If only I gave myself to him you guys wouldn't have been in this danger. I've been so selfish." "Look at me." He demands and I gaze into his hazel eyes, they are so memorizing. "You couldn't have done anything. It was whether you live or die. If I was in your shoes I would've done the same thing and try to survive." "But now everyone is involved a-and now we left Peyton and his dad alone and-" "Adeline they are grown men, they can handle themselves." I exhale loudly, leaning my head back onto the pillow. "You're just overthinking this." "You're right, you're right." I whisper and he smiles at me. "I missed you so much." Evan gently mutters, leaning closer to my face. We stare at each other in the eyes and I grin. "I missed you too." He grazes his lips against mine before presses hard. I gasp at first but I kiss back, feeling his teeth nibbling on my bottom lip. He strokes his thumb against my cheek but suddenly groans. Evan pulls away and when I open my eyes, his are forming red. He starts to breath deeply while moving away from me. I frown towards him watching his eyes go back to normal. "I-I'm sorry." He begins and I nod my head understanding his problem. "Just go rest." I lick my lips, tasting his still on mine. It's as if we are a drug and can't stay away from each other. Even when I forgot about him, I felt like a piece was missing and I wasn't satisfied. He nods his head, getting up from sitting and walking out of the room without another word. I slowly turn my sore body to the side trying to get comfortable. I stare ahead of the wall while hearing the boys talk in the living room. They aren't talking about what happen but John and Evan are arguing whether who sleeps on the bigger couch. "Why does he get to sleep there!" "I was here first, bloodsucker." "Oh now you got a pathetic nickname for me?" "Boys knock it off now isn't the time." Chandler's voice echoes and I can't help but smile. Their arguments are so dumb but for some reason I love seeing Evan annoyed by a human. John is so naive and doesn't know one hundred percent at what is happening. From the corner of my eye I see the living room darken from someone shutting the light. Being alone in the dark made me lose myself. My thoughts engulf me from reality and I fall in a deep sleep. ~~~~~ Third POV: The Underworld. Smell of dead corpses and running water through the cracked muddy walls. Miles savagely rips his teeth deeper into the vampire girls neck before full filling his hunger. He pulls away, taking a deep breath and running his sleeve over his mouth to wipe away the excess of blood. "I'm bored." He starts, pushing the dead vampire off his lap, her body collapsing onto the dirt ground. "How about we actually go hunting besides feeding off the weak vampires we have locked in." "Not everything is safe for us." Phillip replies back, staring at Miles. "And she isn't dead, she's going to become a demon soon." He stares at the corpse on the ground and Miles cracks his neck. He stands up from sitting on the small wooden chair and aggressively shoves his arm into her chest. The body jolts from his movement and he clenches onto her heart before pulling it out of her body. "Here... dead." He tosses her heart to Phillip who starts to laugh. "Why don't we do something!" He shouts although his voice only echoes in the room they are in. Phillip raises an eyebrow like he doesn't know how to answer and leans back in his seat. "It's not time yet." They both turn to the new voice, Louis arriving inside the room with Christina-Marie. Her long hair in a loose braid and her eyes bright and roaming the room in curiosity. "What do you mean time? We can do whatever we want. We have the strength, the speed, power." Miles exclaims and Louis grabs the cards Phillip was playing with and shuffles them. He sees the body on the floor and points at it. "You better clean this mess up." "Not until we do something." A fog of silence is created in the room until Louis runs to Miles and grabs him by the neck. Miles grabs his arm and squeezes it, trying to escape from his grip. "You aren't the one making these demands, kid." He whispers in his ear while Miles gasps for air. Miles tries to nod his head and when Louis realizes he let's go of him. Miles falls onto the chair and strokes his neck, glaring at Louis. "We need time." Christina-Marie starts and grabbing the boys attention. "We'll need to have an army." "We already have so many demons!" Louis exclaims to her and she eyes him. "And don't make me remind you that you are powerful than all of us." "I didn't ask for this. You created me into this mix, this demonic vampire." She spits with hatred and Louis furrows his eyebrows while walking towards her. "I guess because you are half vampire, some of your humanity is still here." He pokes at her chest and she closes her hands into fists. Miles and Phillip curiously watch from behind. "We are gonna need to change that." "Don't worry about me Louis. I'm just your sidekick pet. Your blood is running in my veins and if I fight as hard as I can, I still won't be able to fight through your persuasion on me." She whispers in his ear and he smirks at her words. "But-" Her lips brush his ear and suddenly she grabs his arm and twists it the wrong way, cracking his bones. He shouts in pain, falling onto his knees while Christina-Marie holds his arm. "I am stronger than you." She finishes before shoving him onto the ground. Miles stands up from sitting and Louis starts to laugh while cracking his arm back in place. He rolls onto his back and looks up to her. "Oh how much you love me." She smiles, helping him up. "I can't deny that though." He grins while brushing the dirt off his jeans. "So what is our plan?" Miles asks and they all turn to his attention. "We are going to take other the vampire world." Louis replies back. "And if we can after that..." Christina-Marie jumps in. "We are going to take over the human world." She finishes. ~~~~~