And the sun of the day rise, the sound of crows everywhere. Its distracting.
I drag myself out of the bed lazily as I walk in front of the mirror.
Rough hair, normal black eyes, fangs not out.
Its my birthday. The day I turned 19.
I take a deep breath and joyfully enters the bathroom.
I watch as the warm water rushes through my body as the fragrant of my shampoo rushes through my nose.
Today will be fun even without Chase in it.
I take a deep breath again as a smile curve to my lips.
"Open the door." I hear mum voice now as she bang on the door.
"Happy birthday darling!!" Dad yell through the close door as they all sing the birthday song for me.
As they were singing, I open the door and can see mum holding bags of blood in her hands.
"What the hell mother." I say as I w
