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"I don't understand. He's watching me?" I say as I sit on my bed and look at the letter Alex gave me.

"It's what it says on the letter." I keep staring at it. It's deep words.

"I don't know what to do. This is all scaring me." He looks at me as he closes the blinds from who ever could be stalking me by now.

"Don't be scared. I'm your body guard after all, and I am supposed to protect you." I sigh in relief. I totally forgot that he's a werewolf, and he's there for me when I need him. But, I barley even need him what so ever.

"This letter-" I hear the door creak open and put away the letter and sit there like nothing ever happened.

"You guys hungry?" My Aunt says as she comes up to us and sits on my bed.

"No-" I get cut off.

"Yes," Alex says as I stare at him.

"Sienna, you haven't been eating, are you sure you aren't hungry?"

"Yea, I'm fine..." I fiddle with my fingers and look down to the floor, sitting on it, my fuzzy black carpet.

"Did you even eat lunch?" My Aunt shifts closer to me, and I can feel her place her hand on my back.

"No, I wasn't hungry." I can hear her sigh.

"Alrighty then...Alex, you can join me for dinner when you are ready." She gets off my bed,"And you too Sienna, if you are hungry after all."

She walks out of the room and heads downstairs to prepare the food. Alex sighs and heads out of the room, leading his way down the stairs. I hear them mumbling, and I go to investigate there,"little," conversation.

"Do you know what's up with Sienna all of a sudden?" I hear my Aunt say over the water running in the sink.

"She won't tell me either."

"Since her father passed, and her mom left, it's like, she hates me for things I don't know what I'm doing."

It's not my Aunts fault. None of it is. I just can't bare to see her drinking like my father used to do. I tried talking to her, over and over again about it, but it's like she's to drunk to listen or she's busy cooking or doing things around the house. I can't bare losing someone that I love the most. Family.

"Yea, I heard about her father's passing," I see Alex placing plates on the table, one, by, one,"But I know it's not your fault."

He turns his head to supposedly look at my Aunt, and gives her a small smirk. Something deep down, way beyond on what I think, told me my mom is still out there somewhere.

I stare straight ahead, zoning off into nowhere. I turn back around, and stomp, running back up the last three steps, rushing into my bedroom and tripping once again all over my things on the floor, that I didn't feel like picking up.

I turn my desk chair around, and sit in it, searching around for a pen, and some sticky notes. I place both of them next to me, and flip open my computer. I search for possibly hours, looking for where my mom could be. I give up, and sit back in my chair.

Its impossible. I've tried everything, but there's something on the top of my head that's wanting me to try, but I just, can't, figure it out.

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