Chapter 12

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I woke up and noticed that I was still in the attic upstairs. I stood up and stretched before picking up Poochie. I walked downstairs and into the kitchen to find a group of worried guys. "There you are!" Shawn exclaimed and picked me up, spinning me around. "Why didn't you track me using your powers? And I thought were ignoring me?" I snapped when he sat me down. "We didn't want to put pressure on your head and we weren't ignoring you!" Caleb said, sounding offended. "Ugh you guys are unbelievable!" I groaned and took Poochie out to use the bathroom. I stomped back into the house and put Poochie on the floor. I stomped up to my new 'room' and fell onto my bed. "Why are guys so difficult?!" I asked myself. I heard someone was into my 'room' and I heard them mutter," So this is where she went." I ignored them and saw Garret walk over to my bed. "Come on breakfast is ready." He said. "I'm not hungry!" I snapped. "Geeze I was just telling you!" He exclaimed walking away. I rolled my eyes and looked at the ceiling. I heard Poochie whine and I was downstairs in a second. "Where's my baby?!" I growled. They all shrugged and I looked around the house. I couldn't find her. "Where are you Poochie?!" I asked frantically. I heard her yelp and ran out side to see Harley holding her. "Nice dog you have here," he said sickeningly sweet while petting her. My blood boiled as I her yelp again. "Give me my fog you a$$!" I growled at him. "Now, now, you don't have to get feisty. Just come with me and you can have your dog," he said offering me. "In your dreams you a$$!" I heard Carson growl from behind me. I turned and saw all the guys standing there with stone hard faces. "B-but Poochie!" I cried out. "Give her dog to her Harley!" Caleb yelled. I snuck away and crept up being Harley. I hit him with a metal pole I thought up and grabbed my pup before he could fall on her. "What the he**!" Tyler growled at me. "Oh so now you're mad at me?! You weren't doing anything, and my pup was whining!! Besides I thought you all were enemies?! And now I'm the bad guy?! You all are pathetic!! Don't talk to me again!!" I yelled at them, crying by now. "Ness he just wasn't prepared for that," Carson said trying to grab my arm. "Don't touch me and don't call me that!!" I yelled at him, running into my 'room'. I put Poochie in her bed them laid down on mine, crying my eyes out. I transformed the attic into a room I saw on Google and it satisfied me a little. I put a few locks on my door and added a fridge and bathroom so I don't have to leave my room for awhile. I laid there still crying but less now. "Ness open up," Carson sighed from the other side of the door. "Go away and don't call me t-that!" I tried to yell but my voice cracked. "Stop being so immature and crying and open the d@mn door!" Carson yelled. I whimpered and decided to open the door. "Now stop being such a baby!" He said, stalking toward me. I cowered in a corner and whimpered. He picked me up and took me downstairs in vampire speed. I continued to whimper and curl into a ball in his arms. "Mate, you're scaring her!" Eric stated. Carson dropped me on the couch and I automatically curled into the fetal position. "Stop it Carson!" Shane yelled causing me to let a few tears slip. "Don't yell Shane," Ethan stated calmly pulling me into his arms and comforting me. I allowed him, since he was about the only not to scare me yet. "Well she needs to stop being a baby and crying all the time!!" Carson yelled coming towards me again. I whimpered yet again and tried to get closer to Ethan. Garrett, Shane, Shawn, Caleb, and Tyler held Carson back as Eric came over to try and help calm me down. "Breath Vanessa, you're going to have another panic attack!" Eric stated. I tried to breathe properly but it wouldn't work out and black spots danced at the edges of my vision. Something was placed over my face and I noticed it was an oxygen mask. They probably got it after I had my first panic attack. I started to breathe normally until I saw Carson's disgusted face and even with the mask on I had difficulty breathing. "Great just great! My mate is a drama queen!" Carson spat out. And that's the last thing I remember.

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