Wolf Cry

Who!

  I wake up in Jasper's bed...
He's already up, making himself some coffee.
  I get out of bed and head to the kitchen. I wrap my arms around Jasper from behind him. He chuckles.
"Thank you for letting me stay. I didn't want to stay at my house...Since...My percents died...," I say. Jasper smiles, then turns around to face me. "I'm  gunna find out who killed them, and I mean it," he says. "I'm gunna help," I say. "No, your not, I can't risk it," he says, demandingly. "But-"
"No buts, your not going to help, understand," he says. He's so protective.
  "To be honest....I smelled...Someone's blood that wasn't you parents when I walked in your house yesterday....But, I smelled like theirs mixed together......Like yours.." Jasper says. "I didn't do it, I swear," I say. He pauses for a second to think. "Your brother.....Did you find his body....That  day you heard him scream...," He asks. "No," I say, " are you suggesting he did it," I ask. "I believe so," he says, "how old would your brother be right now," he asks. "17," I say. "Yep....he's got to be the one who did it," he says.
    We hear a crash come from outside. Like someone fell. Jasper opens the front door and sees a guy, just standing there. This boy looks a lot like me.....
   Jasper looks at me, then back to him. "Hello," Jasper says. The man smiles...Showing his fangs. "I heard you two, talking about me," he says, then chuckles, "hello sis," he says.....
  "Kaden," I ask....
  "It's not Kaden anymore, it's Nathan," he says.....
His voice is so..... Deep....And his hair is so floppy....
  "Well, Nathan, I have to ask you....So many questions....So many...," I say.