Lost and Found (MID x OC Werewolf Kid)

Trouble...

~Rhys' Pov~

   The next morning, as I walked to the kitchen, I saw Ara sitting there, eating some cereal. 

   "Hey, Rhys." she said, without turning around.

   "Hello. How did you know it was me?" I questioned, confused.

   "I'm a werewolf. I can tell by your footsteps. For example, Leif's footsteps are almost silent, because he is used to moving without making a sound; seeing as he is a former assassin. Asch's, though, heh. His are super loud, probably because he feels that it shows authority. Noi's steps are pretty quick, he's tinier and takes shorter steps. Pierce's, however, his footsteps are more... spread out. Pierce is taller, and his stride is therefore longer. Your's are pretty much exactly like Ava's, although yours are a little louder than hers." Ara explained, not looking up. 

   "You are a smart one, aren't you?" I said, smiling softly. At this, Ara turned around, smiling. But, one thing was different. Why are her eyes green? I thought they were lilac? Her eyes look like Leif's, did he do something?  No, he's to scared of her.... So then what happened, and if someone did it, then who? Unanswered questions were tumbling around my head, and I was standing there, a slight furrow appearing on my face.

   "What's wrong?"she asked innocently, worry crossing her face.

  "Oh, no, nothing. Sorry, I just was wondering something, but it isn't anything that you should be concerned about." I replied.

   "Mk! I'mma go get changed! See ya in a few, Rhys!" she exclaimed, skipping away.

~Le Time Skip~

   I was still worried about Ara, who was acting almost exactly the same, but just a little less violent.

   "I like this version of her much better." Leif whispered in my ear. I nodded slightly, before walking away.

   "Well, I hope you have a good day, Ara!" I heard someone exclaim, before I realized it was Mrs. Oats.

~Third Person Pov~

   "I hope you have a good day too! See ya later!" Ara exclaimed, her eyes flickering between green and lilac. She gasped, and fell right after the door closed. There was a soft thud, and Rhys was close enough to hear it. He walked over, seeing Ara on the ground.

   "Are you ok, little one?" Rhys asked, his voice laced with concern. The young girl looked up, obviously in pain.

   "Does it look like I'm ok?" she replied, her voice going back and forth between her voice and some deeper, more demon like voice. (*cough* Micheal *cough*)

   "I-I- Well, no." he stuttered a bit. Her eyes turned their normal lilac color, and Rhys started to relax.

   "Listen, don't trust anything I say when my eyes are-" she started saying, but got cut herself off by letting out a yelp, and her eyes turning green, then flashing back and forth, as though a battle was happening in her brain.

   "Ow..." Ara muttered, clutching her head.

I'm sowwy for the short chapter, I have a bit of writer's block, so it would be extremely appreciated if you could give me a few suggestions.