Blood Of The Shadow World

-Chapter 4-

Hey fellow readers! So I'm sure you've noticed I finally updated the cover, which was edited by my good friend Umbrella Specter! An old pic of me from 2013 that I found fitting for my story :3 what do yous think of it? I had others I edited, but this seemed more fitting. And I'm sure you can tell by the pic for this chapter, I like 'Being Human', who I picture Sean to look like Aiden. :3

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     I found myself re reading the text several times, unable to even think of how to respond. Why would Sean go out of his way to warn me of Brian? And why didn't he tell me it was him to begin with instead of making my mind grow all paranoid?
    The more I thought about it, the more I actually doubted it was Sean. He seemed straight forward, and most likely would have told me from the start. Maybe John downloaded some fucking texting app and he and Brian were messing with me?
    [I don't believe you. Nice try though.] Sending the message, my paranoia grew rapidly. Would if him and John were trying to turn me against Sean cause of whatever beef they had with him? Or would if it was just John?
    Okay Alex, you're thinking too hard into this...
   Yea, maybe I just needed sleep. My mind was running laps after everything that had happened in the past almost 24 hours now. Guilt was still there, for Katie was now beyond upset with me.
   'She'll get over it when Brian starts giving her more attention.' Sean's words flashed in my mind again, upsetting me in ways I didn't want to ever admit to.
    [Hey Kate, I just wanted to say I'm sorry I blew up on Brian tonight. There's just a lot going on and I snapped.] I sighed after sending the message, turning the volume up on my phone and setting it back down on the night stand.
    My eyes glanced around my bedroom, staring at nothing in particular. Standing up, I walked over to my door, plugging in the lights along my ceiling to shut off the main light in the center of my ceiling. My head was hurting, usually the glow of my string lights would help. One could only hope.