I stand on the edge alone, thinking through everything that went down in the past few days. I practically just saw … my grandparents. I scrunch my face in disgust. I can’t believe this. Being half vampire is bad enough, now I just had to know that I came from incest? Bleh. No wonder I’m so f****d up.
My thoughts are suddenly interrupted by a sudden noise, which makes me turn around and look for where it’s coming from. At first, I think it’s my aunt coming back, but then, I notice someone standing on the edge of the roof.
I recognize the familiar black hair at first glance, realizing that it can’t mean anything good. Without giving it a second thought, I walk over to her slowly, calling her by her name. “Sheila, what are you doing?”
I hold my breath in expectation, but she doesn’t even t
