Some of you might be wanting to read Zenith or Straitjacket instead.
But for the moment they're dried out in my head.
The only one who is coming out is the dear Aurora Cullen.
Hence the update to the story no one reads.

However, i love this story too much. Maybe too much for my own good.
I just can't not update.

So if you're waiting for any of the others, you need to be patient, they will come.
But as it is now, this will do.

Short chapter.
Not necessary faster updates, of anything.

Enjoy.

Only Ones Who Know

And even if somebody could have shown you the place you wanted,


Well I sure you could have made it that bit better on your own,


You are the only ones who know

Noah entered my room that night.

"You awake?" He whispered through the darkness and sat down on the edge of my bed.

"Yes." I answered, turning around and facing him in my bed. "What is it?" He didn't answer me, just kept staring in the darkness.

"I'm worried about you, Aurora." He said. "I can't sleep, I'm worried and I've got a bad feeling." I sat up and reached for his hand.

"Why? Noah, please, don't worry about me, I'll manage school."

"That's not what I meant." He sighed. "I meant Chicago, and I think something more will happen this year. And not only with school."

"Are you telling me to tell mom and dad?" He nodded silently. "I can't do that, you know I can't."

"Maybe you should stop blaming yourself and see what really happened, Aurora. Maybe you should let dad help you, you know how he is."

"That is exactly why I won't tell him. I know how he is. Things will only be stirred if dad steps in." Noah squeezed my hand.

"Aurora. Please. If you won't tell them, at least stop living the life you are."

"What do you mean by that?" I hissed offended.

"I mean you must stop skipping class, you must start studying to catch up, you must stop hanging out with Violet and Penny." I hated it when he told me what to do.

"They've all got a crush on you by the way." I muttered crossing my arms across my chest.

"That has nothing to do with this." He sounded like dad, using that tone. "I don't recognise you anymore." He added more softly.

"You shouldn't, there haven't been much quality time between the two of us lately." I muttered.

"Stop doing that."

"What?"

"The sarcasm, the aggressive tone. This is what I mean, sister, you have to deal with your problems. Making everyone hate you won't make you feel better. Don't even get me started on the Sarah Conrad thing today." I was starting to see red, but somewhere in my head someone (probably Echo, by the sound of her voice), told me that he was right.

"Noah! Stop lecturing me! Why did you come in here in the middle of the night, wake me up and then lecture me?"

"Because I care."

"That's one I haven't heard before."

"Well, if you're trying to make me go away, then you've made it. 'Night, Aurora."

"Goodnight, Noah."

I turned in bed and tried to go back to sleep.

I failed.

Short, as i said.

But hopefully it won't stop you from reviewing.

xoxo