Shaun's POV.
Emma had been acting really weird since we had our run together. She mostly stayed locked away in her room, and on the rare occasion that she emerged, she snuck around the house like someone that didn't want to be seen.
I ran into her a day or two ago, and asked her what was going on. I litterally had to hold onto her to keep her from rushing back to her room, and she kept avoiding my gaze.
It was really weird.
She told me that she was feeling under the weather, she thought that she might have the flu, and she didn't want to get anyone else in the house sick.
It made no sense. She looked sick enough, but I had a strange feeling that something else was going on with her.
I couldn't force the issue though, because Emma avoided me like the plague. I was beginning to wonder
