ZoeyPov

The moons pale glare filled the streets. Everything was quiet, not one sound was heard from miles away except for the occasional footsteps pounding on the ground. My footsteps to be exact. I was on my way to my grandmothers lavender farm. I knew it would take me over an hour to get there, maybe even longer since I was walking there. I tried not to thing about how eerie the streets looked like at night. This was all Kalona's fault. His fault and Neferets.

It still stung me knowing Neferet had turned away from Nyx. Knowing she was evil. Dangerous. When I met her I thought that I finally had found the kind caring mother I always wanted. I had let myself believe that she loved me but when in truth it was all part of her plan Her horrible plan to get rid of the human race. Now all I thought of her was that she was a heartless monster filled with blood lust to kill. It was wrong and I knew Nyx wanted me to stop her.

Mad I tried to think of something else anything but her. And Kalona. Instead I thought about the horrible secret I was hiding from everyone. I was positive that if I told anyone else they'd make me give up my spot as the High Priestess of the House of Night in Tulsa. I needed to tell someone I could trust and that's why I was heading towards my grandmothers house. I knew she wouldn't look at me differently. She would be there for me no matter what the cost would. The other reason I was visiting her was that I wasn't in the mood to see Heath and Sapphire together.

At the mention of Heath my body and soul suddenly yearned for his touch, his body heat, and his comfort. A single tear ran down my cheek. But I didn't bother rubbing it away. I was too busy staring at the big brick house in front of me. I had no idea why I was here. Had I meant to come here? I didn't think so. So many bad memories surrounded this place. I saw little movement upstairs. I didn't bother getting out of eyesight, I just stood there like a complete idiot. The porch lights suddenly turned on. I women came outside trying to see who was there. She was thin looking and seemed to have bags under her eyes. I looked away from her piercing look. Hoping for her to not recognize me. But since god hates me that's not exactly happened instead what happened was that her cold brown eyes took me in then one single word left her mouth.

"Zoey? Is that you?"

Sorry guys for making this story short but um hope you like review please :))