As the sun began to rise, Patricia slowly woke up, having the sun shine bright in her eyes. "Are you kidding me?" Patricia said in a very tired tone. She rubbed her eyes and sat up on her bed. She had realized that she was now sharing a room Willow since Mara couldn't handle being in the same room as her.
"Willow ..." Patricia asked, "Are you awake?" she looked over at the other side of the room, where Willows bed sat. But the bed was empty, no sign of Willow was there. "Where could she have gone?" Patricia thought to herself. She slowly got up from her bed and slowly walked towards Willows bed. She scanned it, trying to see if she could find anything else that would lead to a clue. She reached and grabbed one of the pillows and lifted it up. There, she found Willows diary. The reached for it and grabbed it. "Oooo, this could be interesting", Patricia smiled.

"What on earth do you think you're doing?" Willow came up behind her with an angry face. Patricia jumped and accidentally dropped the book on the floor, but lucky for her, Willow hardly noticed.
"Ohh... Umm... I... Uhh -" Patricia started.
"Were you fixing my bed?" A big smile appeared on Willows face as she looked over Patricia's shoulder.
"It looks neat and clean! You didn't have to!" Willow pulled Patricia into one of her tight hugs.
Patricia turned around to look at the bed, it didn't look clean at all. She just messed it up even more.
"Umm... Yeah! No problem! That's what friends are for..." Patricia gave her and awkward smile. "Well, I'm just going to go down and get some breakfast." Patricia started to walk out of the door, until Willow made her stop.
"WAIT! A SECOND! I feel something funny going on...", Willow stood there trying to figure out what looked wrong. "WHY, IS MY DIARY ON THE FLOOR?! DID YOU TRY TO STEAL MY DIARY, WILLIAMSON?" Willow raged. Her face turned bright red, her eyes filled with anger. Williamson? Since when does Willow call people by their last names? It was strange since Patricia never seen this side of Willow before.
Then she started walking closer to her, "IF YOU'RE THE ONE WHO TRIED TAKING MY DIARY, THERE WILL BE CONSEQUENCES!" she shouted at Patricia, "Haven't you ever heard of the saying, "If it's wet and not yours, DON'T FLIPPING TOUCH IT!" Her voice toned with a lot of anger and hate.

"But..."Patricia started, "It wasn't wet." she shrugged, trying to avoid the fact that willow, the mellow-hippy-girl just basically flipped out on her.
"ARE YOU SAYING YOU TOOK IT?" Willow asked, the tone in her voice was still the same.
"No! It must've fell when I was cleaning your bed!" Patricia immediately came up with an excuse.
Willow calmed down just a notch, "You didn't look at it, did you?" she stared deeply into Patricia's eyes, trying to see if she was lying or not.
"No, definitely not! I never go through someones property!" she lied.
"Very well then." Willow walked back to her bed and sat on it. Then she looked back at Patricia, "Umm... What are you still doing here?" She asked Patricia. "GO!" her voiced boomed.
"Yeah... Uhh, right!" Patricia quickly got out of the room and ran down to the kitchen.
"Patricia, where have yo-" Fabian's voice got cut offShe grabbed both Eddie's and Fabians arm and led them to the living room. As they sat down, Patricia paced back and forth in the middle of the couches. "You will NOT believe what I just experienced with Willow!" Patricia said in a frightened-toned voice.
"What happened?" Eddie asked. Seeing his girlfriend looking more scared than ever, he really got worried. He stood up and put his hands on her shoulder. "Sit down and relax, Yacker. What happened?"
"Willow... I was going through her bed and I found her diary. Then she came up behind me and started flipping out on me 'cause she thought I tried to steal her diary... Which I did." her eyes began to water.
"What did she say?" Fabian asked Patricia.
"She just straight up, yelled at me. SHE called me by my LAST NAME!" Patricia stated.
"That doesn't sound like Willow..." Eddie pointed out.
"I know it doesn't. That's why I'm freaking out!"
"She may have gotten it from her uncle?" Fabian asked.
"Her uncle?" Eddie turned to Fabian.
"Frobisher. I did research on the Martin & Jenks family. Frobisher appears to be the brother of their mom." Fabian stated.
"What's the mom's name?"
"You don't want to know..." Fabian said with a worried look on his face.
"Why?" Patricia asked.
"Think about it. When Nina was here, she had to face someone... How do you think she disappeared?"
"Fabian... What are you talking about?" Eddie asked him, really confused.
"Come to me when you figure it out yourselves. I'm done here." Fabian shook his head. He stood up and walked away.
Patricia and Eddie looked at each other, both with confused and worried faces. "What's going on with him?"
"We'll have to figure it out ourselves." Eddie sat back on the couch and sighed.