THE DARK ARMY ARISES

Chapter 18

CAMERON'S POV

"How do you know about that," I questioned her, "Are you an Empath too?"

"No I'm not an Empath," Clare says, "But I was in your head, remember? I heard and saw your thoughts. You don't want a sister, you disapprove of my life style, you hate Kenna, Jy, and Ly. You don't even know them, how can you hate someone you don't know?"

"I just don't understand your life style, I never thought of having a sister, and your friends come across a bit high-strung and overly privileged."

"So do you, I saw you for the first time and that was my exact thought," Clare says angrily, "You were overly privileged, your carrier parents raised you as a princess. Kenna is the daughter of the last pack leaders and the Alpha's sister. Jyson and Lyson are Beta children. Kenna, Jy, and Ly were raised to rule over others."

Wow, I know exactly what she's feeling, uncontrollable fury.

"Ok, I'm sorry, your right," I tell her.

She is right, I judged them just by how they looked. I know I was raised exactly the same way Clare was saying so I know I can't be speaking bad of them.

"I'm gonna go see Jake and Mase," Clare says then asks, "Want me to show you around while I look for them?"

"Sure," I tell her smiling.

I read her emotions this time, she's happy, excited, and nervous. The girl is really bipolar.

"Before we go anywhere, we have to change," Clare says, "I cannot be found wearing the same outfit twice in one month."

Wow my sister has some real vanity issues. I looked down at her outfit and noticed the dark colors and the dangerous feel to it; then I looked at mine, bright happy dresses, skirts, or blouses.

"I know exactly what you're thinking," Clare said, "Our clothes styles are completely different. Luckily for you, I have a few girly outfits you'd like."

CLARE'S POV

I opened the closet and Cam' s eyes widened. Every hanger was filled, every row was covered in shoes, the only thing she didn't see was the jewelry.

"Look over here," I say walking over to the left wall of the closet, "This is where I keep my jewelry."

"I don't see anything," Cam said.

I pushed some clothes aside and clicked in a PIN code not even Jake and Mase knew. The bottom half of the left wall pushed in and up, next lights shined down in that one are. Then there they were, all of my jewelry coming out into rows laying down underneath a glass case.

"Wow," Cam says shocked, "I love this place. But I do have a question, why all the secrecy for jewelry?"

"I love my jewelry, so I keep it in the safest place I could find," I tell her, "And if anyone were to stumble across my key pad leading to my jewelry, I have a safety insurance and key. The glass is impenetrable, nothing can break it, to open the glass is a key."

I walked over to my bed and reached under it, taped at the edge was my key. It was small enough to be overlooked by anyone searching for it.

"This is the key," I said to Cam, showing it to her.

"You are very protective of your jewelry," Cam says just watching me.

"You should see Kenna protecting her shoes, its like trying to get into Fort Knox. To open her closet you need a PIN code, to open the walls for her shoes, you need to have 6 different keys, then each wall also has a password. Finally to take a pair of shoes you need to enter the correct number," I tell her.

"Wow," Cam said, all that she said.

"I know, ridiculous right!!!"

"Yeah"

"So, you ready yet," I asked Cam.

"Yeah," She answered.

I saw she had put on a pink and white outfit.  While I had on my signature colors black, white, and a little bit of red.

CAMERON'S POV

"You look cute sis," Clare tells me with her little smirk.

"Thanks," I answered.

"But I look sexy," Clare says.

"We agree completely," a voice from behind me say.

"Mates!" My sister squaled and ran behind me.

I turned around to see Clare jumping into her 2 boyfriends arms.

I have to think, they really do look great together, all 3 of them.

Seeing their reunion makes me feel as though I'm witnessing something private, something only meant to be between the 3 of them.

I quietly left the room and searched for the kitchen when I turned a corner and walked in to someone.

"Ooh, watch where your going, Clare would kill me if I accidentally hurt you," said the girl I had ran into, Kenna.

"My bad, I was looking for the kitchen," I told her, maybe she can help.

"Come on, I'll show you the way," Kenna replied in her perky voice.

I followed her through the halls until we reached our destination.

"Here you go," Kenna said, "Oh and Clare and I are taking you shopping in an hour.  Seems as though my Luna already enrolled you into our school."

"What, Clare did what?"

"Yup, you start tomorrow and apparently she wants to teach you to ride a bike."

"I know how to ride a bike, I was taught how to ride a bike when I was 6," I tell her slowly, as if I'm talking to a child.

"Not a bike," A voice said from behind me, Clare, "A motorcycle bike."

"So you ready Clare," Kenna asked.

"I'm always ready for shopping darling," Clare answered, "Let's go."