After fighting with Steven my head started to hurt and my throat was burning. I felt like I was getting ready to pass out. "J, hey are you okay man? You don't look so good dude." Steven mumbled. "I am fine." I said. But, I really wasn't fine. I think it's been over twenty four hours since I drank. "Dude, how long has it been since you have had something to eat?" He asked. "I don't know." I lied. Then he turned me around and pinned me to the wall. "Now tell me your fine. Try pinning me to the ground and then I'll know your fine." He pointed out. I was too weak to do anything and I honestly couldn't pin him down to the ground because I needed blood and fast. Just then I felt my legs give in from under me and I dropped to my knees. A piercing scream rang through my ears. I thought I saw Steven drop beside me, but I couldn't tell because I blacked out completely…All I remember was someone shoving blood into my mouth and telling me to drink it. I opened my eyes and I was in my room all I wanted was blood. All I needed was blood, I wanted the blood, and I wanted someone's blood. I wanted Ana's blood. Wait Ana? What am I thinking? Someone was restraining me and shoved more blood into my mouth. I pushed it away though. "I. Want. Her. Blood. I. Need. Her. Blood." I growled. "No you don't. You could fight this. I know you, your strong J." Steven kept saying. No. No. No. No. I can't think like this. "Get Ana out of here now!" I hissed. Steven took out his phone and dialed Angela's number. "Angela, get Ana out of here now. Love you too. Bye." He said. He flipped his phone shut and the back door closed. I got up off of the bed. "Where are you going?" Steven asked. "Nowhere." I scoffed. I walked into the bathroom first, looked at myself in the mirror. I was paler then I really am. I splashed water on my face and then walked out onto the balcony. I needed the fresh air, but to a disappointment there leaning against the wall was my brother Ryan. Great just what I needed right now.
"What the hell are you doing here?" I growled.
"What? I can't check on my little brother?" Ryan answered.
"No, you can't. I don't want you here at all." I snapped.
"Never is such a long time bro, and honestly were here for awhile dude. What are you going to do about it?" He growled.
"It is such a long time and I don't think I want to spend the rest of eternity by your side or even with you. So back off because I am sure you don't want to see what I am going to do next. Or should I say you?" I hollered.
"I am so scared. You think I am afraid of you? Well, I am not and I do hope you get that. Go after me, I go after you. Got it?" Ryan snarled.