Five Hours Later

I rolled over on my side and let out a long, low moan of pain. My head hurt a lot. This seemed familiar, this scene.

"Sienna, are you awake?" A voice asked. I recognized the voice instantly.

"Yeah Jase, I am." I replied, opening my eyes and seeing my best friend/ boyfriend (I wasn't sure what he was at this moment in time) sitting on a chair next to my bed.

"Are you okay?" He asked.

"I think so. My head hurt but otherwise, I am okay." I replied.

"Okay, good." He said.

"Where's Zehn?" I asked. Jase looked away from me and my heart sank. "Jase, where is Zehn?"

"He's at my house, healing." He replied and I bolted up into a sitting position.

"What?" I demanded and Jase reluctantly looked at me.

"He got hurt. His father hurt him. I tried to kill Zavier but he just disappeared and where he was standing, a huge pile of dust was there." HE said softly.

"Did Zavier scream?" I asked. IF he did, the pile of dust would make sense. It reminded me all too well of my dad and brother being killed.

"Yes…" He replied and I sighed. He took my hand in his. He had known why I asked.

"Is Zehn okay?" I asked.

"No." He whispered and I stared at him with wide eyes.

"What do you mean no?" I cried.

"He's dying, Sie. He needs blood. Human blood at that." Jase sighed.

"I'll give him some of mine." I said.

"Sienna, no. You've lost enough blood as it is." He scolded.

"I won't let him die because of me!" I shouted and Jase stared at me calmly. "You guys were stupid for protecting me and now Zehn's hurt because of it. And now you're telling me that I can't help him?" I was beyond pissed off. I got off my bed and glared at Jase. I'm going to see him. And you can't stop me." I walked past Jase and out of my room.

"Sienna, I'm coming with you." He said, trailing after me.

"Why? So you can stop me?" I asked coldly.

"No. If he tried to take too much blood then I can stop him." Jase replied.

"Whatever. I can stop him myself." I said as I dug my nails into my palms. I opened the door to my house , stepped out into the sunlight and blinked away the dots in my line of vision.

"How are you going to stop him?" Jase asked calmly.

"I'll use this." I replied and I pulled my knife out of my pocket.

"What if you can't stab him?" He asked softly.

"Don't say that, Jase. Of course I'll be able to stab him if I really need to." I said, my voice gruff.

Jase opened the door to his house once we got there and we both walked to his room. He opened the door and we walked in. Zehn was laying on Jase's bed and he had he eyes closed. He looked even paler than before if that was even possible.
"Zehn, are you awake?" I asked. My voice was a whisper.

"Yeah, I'm awake." He replied. His voice was extremely weak. I walked over to the side of the bed and I knelt next to it.

"Jase, can you leave?" I asked, looking g at him. He nodded, turned, walked out of his room and shut the door behind him.

"What's going on?" Zehn asked. I stood up and I got onto the bed with Zehn. "Sienna?" He sat up quickly.

"Hush." I replied as I placed myself in his lap.