Sorry for the shortness guys, I promise the next will be longer! Chow, meh lovelies!
Dahvie's POV
"I knew this was going to happen once I saw him that night..." I said regretting not taing action and pfeventing the troubles of the present time. "What are you talking about?" Jayy asked slightly suspicious. "Remember the seeing the future thingy that I have the ability of? Well, I saw them together in the orange grove and the hunter and everything..but I couldn't see farther than the hunter rushing through the woods and I was sure if she was turned or not so I didn't do anything about and just figured everything would be normal once she got to the mall and we'd all just chill when we got back but I was wrong and I should've gone with my gut...this is all my fault Jayy. My little girl's in trouble and it's all my fault..." I stared at the floor remembering seeing her at her worst. I knew she would starve herself because she would never hurt anyone. "Dahvie, it's not your fault you didn't see the ending, there was nothing you could've done for her-" "Yes there was! I could've done everything and anything other than I did and it would've helped her! W-w-what if a hunter gets her!? Or one of her kind!? If anything happened to her I'd never forgive myself..." I interrupted tearing up hearing my words. "Dahvie, she's not the same helpless nine year old she was when you first met her. Surely she's capable of taking care of herself, and stay fed. Plus we'll be right here to protect her, don't worry about it." Jayy said trying to comfort me. Which didn't work, so I just played it off like it did. I decided to let Jayy sleep in my bed since his is occupied by Alyssa, whilst I slept on the floor, well tried to sleep. Every time I closed I closed my eyes all I could see was her appearance from earlier...pale, almost breathless, and covered in blood. I cringed at the memory. Eventually I'd have to talk to her alone about all this, what I am, how she'll survive, and answer any questions she has. And after bringing all my thoughts to a conclusion, I drifted off to sleep.
Chase's POV
As Dan and I laid on the couch I began thinking of the previous events. Was she going to be able to handle this? Was she really going to keep herself fed properly? More importantly how would Dan and Phil react to all this supernatural activity around them. I sighed and shifted in his arms slowly trying not to wake him, or Phil who was lying on the other sofa in the living room. "What's wrong, CC?" Dan asked startling me. "Um, Daniel, I need to tell you something..."
