Sorry about the first chapters Cliffhanger. I just could resist. Plus, I wanted people to try and guess who was entering the bathroom.

MPOV

The bathroom door opened and...

A girl, about eighteen years old, walked in. She was wearing a dark blue Polo t-shirt, dark skinny jeans, and black flats. Her hair was pale blonde, and her face was covered in light freckles. On her shirt was a single white letter, written in elegant script.

W The letter would look more elegant than this. More like cursive.

I was looking at her throught the crack in the side of the closet door. I had one hand over my mouth so she wouldn't hear my fearfully loud breathing.

This house should be empty! When was this girl here?

I looked at her-- hoping to God that she wouldn't need anything from this closet-- and remembered about the rustle of paper I had heard from the room labeled Wanderer. I guessed that this was her.

Suddenly, the girl closed the door and spoke in a high pitched voice. She sounded pankicked.

"I know your in here." She said. I realized that she must be talking to me. "I don't want to hurt you-- but I will if you give me reason. I know that your human. Please come out."

"HEY!" I heard Jared yell from downstairs.

"Sorry!" Jamie said. He must have run into him and scared him. The girl jumped.

"Are they with you?" She asked me, looking at the door. She still didn't know where I was.

"Yes." I whispered. I stepped out of the closet, and looked at her. I was a good head taller, and much tanner. "My name is Melania. Who are you?"

"My name is Wanderer." She said. She turned to me and looked into my eyes. "So you guys are human! I've always wanted to meet a human!" She looked gleeful. She brought her hands together smiled, and clapped.

"Are you human friendly?" I asked. I looked down, casting shadows over my eyes. I knew that I looked evil and demonic, by the way Wanderer reacted.

"Why?" Wanderers' face fell, as well did her hands. She took a nerves step backward.

I knew I needed to do it fast. Before she had a chance to see what I was doing, before she cold scream with shock. I knew I needed this to be silent, and speedy. I reached slowly into the back of my belt. It was hidden under my t-shirt. A pouch, secures onto my belt, out of site. I put my hand into the pouch and pulled out a small dagger from and antique shop.

I sprinted forward and darted behind Wanderer. I held one of her small arms behind her back with one hand. My other hand was a her neck, dagger pressed lightly to her throat.

"We don't take very kindly to traitors." I whispered into her ear. She shivered, but didn't try to break from my grasp. She was breathing heavily from the shock I had caused her.

"I won't turn on you!" She panted. "I swear on my life. I'm always honest. I give you my word! Just please! Let me go!"

I released her and backed away. I grabbed my bag-- now full-- and headed out. I heard Wanderer following me. I began to decide how I would explain to the boys that she was good. Hmmm... This could be dificult. Maybe I could tell them that she was human-- a captive of the parasites.

No. Jared would check her eyes. For sure.

I could tell them that I planned to use her to get supplys and information. That could work. Or I could tell them the truth.

"Who are they?" Wanderer asked when we were in the living room. The kitchen, where I could hear Jared and Jamie whispering, was on the other side. "The men with you?"

"The younger one is my brother Jamie, and the other is my boyfriend Jared. You'll like them- they are the best once you get to know them." I looked at her. She looked worried.

"What will they think of me?" I could hear the other question in her words and tone.

"They won't kill you. As long as you oppose no threat to us, and I can get Jared to see this, you'll be just fine. I'll make sure of it." I smiled at her reassuringly.

"Melanie?" Jamie said. He walked into the living room. I ran to him to cover his mouth as he was about to call Jared.

"SHHHHH! Jamie, this is Wanderer." I whispered. "Wanderer this is my brother Jamie." Jamies' eyes were wide. "Jamie, I want you to talk quietly with her while I tell Jared. I think Wanderer can help us, but she couldn't anyways if Jared goes crazy." I let go of him and walked into the kitchen.

Jared was sitting on the counter drinking water from his canteen.

"Swell place right, Mel?" He said. He got more water.

"Yeah." I agreed. "Jared I need to tell you something." He looked at me.

"Okay," He said, his voice full of caution.

"Jared, I met this girl upstairs. Her name is Wanderer. I think, since she's a parasite, that she could help us. She wants to help."

"You want a PARASITE to help us? ARE YOU CRAZY? Mel, what if it calls in the seekers? What will happen then?"

"She won't!"

Suddenly, Jamie dashed in, Wanderers' small wrist in his iron grip. Her eyes sprinted across the room in fear.

"There's someone trying to break in!" Jamie whispered franticly.

"Parasites don't break in!" Jared said. "It was probably just your imagination getting the better of you, Jamie."

"No! I heard it too!" Wanderer whispered. Jared walked up to Wanderer slowly.

"So your the one who wants to help?" Wanderer rolled her eyes.

"No, your thinking of the other human loving soul. Of course I want to help!"

"Human loving?" I asked. She looked at me. As well did Jared and Jamie. "I thought you just liked humans."

"Well," Wanderer looked sheepish. She looked down. "There is a reason why I wanted to help you. You see, I met a human when I was in Arizona. He was the nicest human I ever met-- better than my kind!"

Suddenly, a man about Wanderers' age burst through the door, a gun in his hand.