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Fay's pov_______________

We hopped on a train, and I sat down. 

'What am I going to tell Hope and the others' I thought.

We both sat in silents not knowing what to say. It's been a very long 24 hours. 

"Don't you have a pack?" I suddenly asked him. 

"I did. I left... They wanted to kill a friend of mine because she fell in love with a vampire" Nathan said.

"I am a vampire..." I spoke.

Nathan nods at me. 

"What about you? Any family?" Nathan asked. 

"Both of my parents are dead. I have-had an uncle" I said he light frowned "I have another uncle named Marcel and then three aunts Rebekah, Freya and Keelin" I said.

"Uncle Nik that died has a daughter and we really close, not just cousins, but sisters" I said.

"My parents left me, and I have no pack and I am on only child" Nathan said.

"It doesn't matter anyways, we have each other" Nathan said and I could feel myself blush and my stomach had butterflies. 

 But Jace.... No, he's gone, I need to except that....

I started to cry. Not just about Jace but about Uncle Nik's death and Davina's betrayal. It's too much to handle. 

Nathan walked over to me and pulled me up and hugged me.

Nathan walked over to me and pulled me up and hugged me

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It felt right being in his arms. 'I guess the bond is stronger than I thought' I think.

"Everything will be all right" Nathan said to me.

We pull apart until our faces were inches away. It felt right. We kissed. 

We spined around and he pushed me up against the wall as we were still kissing

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We spined around and he pushed me up against the wall as we were still kissing. Tingles were shivering my body. 

 

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