Mistake

Davina's POV

  I raced into the kitchen, wearing a white tank top and a black leather pant. It's been a week now since the Eclipse and the deaths that occurred, and to be honest the whole atmosphere of the mansion has changed,in an awfully dreading way,one I can't even begin to describe.

I can feel it deep within my bones that something's off,at first I thought it's because of the loss and all but now I'm not so sure. I moved to the dining table,helping Gabi and Claire set the table,and as usual grumpy Cameron won't be coming down for breakfast. I sighed,setting down the plates on the table, it's obvious most of them has not quite gotten over the deaths that occurred on the moon eclipse,I get that it can be rather painful and sometimes I feel useless, because I'm not so good at comforting neither in caring about someone nor finding the right words to say. I guess I'm more used to caring for only me and indifferent to other's pain,but I can only imagine how it must f