I stayed up in bed, and watch the sky gradually darkened, and the moonlight shone through the window into my room.
"Hey Tiffany, are you okay?". Jada asked me in my head.
"I am fine, just a little tired for all the stress today". I answered her, with my eyes closed.
"Tiffany, I don't know what to do to cheer you up; you are in a really bad mood and I am worried". Jada said, really worried.
"Don't worry too much Jada, I'll be fine. I'm just sad because I just lost my mother, but I will still try to live". I said to Jada in my head.
At the very least I hope that my parents can see me from heaven, as a werewolf that is very strong enough to protect herself, and not a little girl who only hides in a corner and get scared and cries.
"I think Lycan is beginning to care about you now,
