Half a Heart

Chapter 3

I had been an official Camber for a year now. Not a day goes by were I wonder how Danielle and Perrie took my death. I never told them I was dead, but I never told them I was alive either.

I've finally got my thirst under control and i've even been to shops and pretty much everything i used to, except clubs. I don't think i'm ready for that yet.

It took a lot of convincing to get my family (yes I call them my family now) to move to London for university. I really want to go and always have and i'm not letting my vampire issue get in the way of it. Zack is kind of like my older brother now, he was the one who created me in the end, he was in my DNA. Sam was like a really close friend, he always cheered me up even though the whole mind reading thing really gets on my nerves. Amber was like a sister/ best friend to me and Cher hasn't really talked to me since I told her we were leaving to London.

"I'm going to see if Cher has started packing," i weakly smiled. Amber mouthed a good luck as I knocked on Cher's door.

"What," she snapped opening the door.

"Can we talk?" I asked hopefully she was about to close the door but I put my foot in the way, it really hurt but I didn't show it. Sam started laughing probably because of my foot, "please,"

"Fine," she let me in and sat on her bed. I sat next to her.

"Why don't you like me? I don't understand what I did to you,"

"You didn't do anything to me,"

"Then why do you hate me?"

"I'm just annoyed at Zack for turning you into a monster," she said I can tell she was lying though.

"I'm not an idiot," I responded earning a smile from her.

"Your right, thats not the reason." She sighed.

"The night Zack came home with you," she sighed again, "was the night Zack and I almost kissed but then he said he had to leave and he came back with you and all this shes special crap"

"You know Zack and I are just friends right?" I asked, "hes like a big brother to me i'd never try anything with him,"

"Really?" She asked, she could have just asked instead of jumping to conclusions but at least i think shes forgiving me. Think.

"He's all yours," I laugh as she brings me in for a hug.

"Thanks," she laughed, "I need someone to help me plan my next move,"

After a while of laughing and her telling me some cute and funny moments in the family.

"Oh my god!" She gasped standing up. What? What was going on?! "I need to start packing!"

"Jesus you scared me!" She laughed as she shooed me out of her room.

All my problems seemed to finally be fading away, or were there? Soon i'd be at London university with my family and i'll be able to help people like i've always wanted to.