I don't know how long I stay in the cellar. I have no phone with me and it's so dark here with no window so I can't even see if another day has started , so I just sleep to past time.I am waken by the metal rustling. I open my eyes to see Drew opening the door to my cellar. "Good morning." I mutter. "I am so sorry you had to stay here." He says and hugs me. "It's alright. Where's Jer?" I ask him. "In the jungles. " He looks at me to analyse if I have any injuries but I don't. My healing powers kicked in and I survived. Thankfully."Now, are you ready to tell me what this werewolf thing is?" I ask him. "Um not yet. I have to wait for Jerah to wake up so I can tell you both together." He says and I get out of the cellar. "Okay. Can you take me to Charlie's place? I want to change but I can't go to my house. Aunt Sara will see me and I won't be able to explain." I say. "Okay." He says. "Can you use your powers?" He asks me. "Yeah. I think so." I say and we both reach the house i

Ana's POV: I wake up because of my phone. Groaning , I turn and answer the call while lying in my cozy bed. "Hey." I say. "Are you okay?" Jer says. "Yeah, Why wouldn't I be?" I ask him and rub my eyes. "I heard about the fire at the club where you went yesterday." He says. "What?! No, that's not possible but then I may have left before it erupted." I say. "Yeah. " "Were there any casualities?" I ask him. "Not exactly. Everybody came out safe except one guy." He says. "Oh. The poor guy. Who was it?" I ask him. "Scott or something. It's like he has gone missing. No wherabouts or even a dead body . It's like he died and buried himself." He says and his last line starts the engines in my brain. Could it be the same guy who groped me ? No , not a chance."Is there a pic floating?" I ask him. "Yeah . Wait I am sending you." I open the picture and voila! The same guy. That is so not a coincidence . I am so appalled and flabbergasted and as I brainstorm about last night's event ,

Chaos. My mind is full of chaos. I have no idea what is happening right now. It's like I am lost inside my mind. I can't even think , the only thing going through my mind is the only family I have. My aunt Sara. I hope wherever she is , she is holding on. Not giving up. I wish I could've gone back in time and somehow saved her. "Ana?" I wish it wasn't my birthday. "Ana?" I wish I was the one taken. "Ana?" I wish- "Hey." Drew wrenches my attention from my own treacherous thoughts and I look at him. His eyes are narrowed at me and I look to see everybody looking at me. Hell, some even look at me like they pity me. "Did you track her yet?" I ask drew. "Not yet." Charlie has been trying to locate aunt Sara through his powers but it hasn't worked. There is nothing else that could be done. I hate that there is not much I can do and I hate for just sitting here, depending on anyone to save my family. "Your phone has been ringing." Drew says and I hear the bell ring. I take my phone

Shine. I see a ray of light at first, and then in a second, my eyes open. I take in the scene before me . My family, my aunt Sara lying on the floor as Charlie checks her, all of the family surrounding her and Jer stands nearby, Drew sitting by my side, his face between his hands and he is curled up. I close my eyes and open them again and then it all hits me. The reality and what happened. I get up in whoosh, alarming Drew.He stands before me and I look at him to see his eyes filled with sorrow. I turn and I see Jer, he doen't even meets my eys and looks at the ground. I look at my aunt , she is lying so still. No. No. No. NO! It can't be. No. please, no. God, don't take her. My tears start flowing as it all clicks . Drew hugs me and I snuggle deeper into him. I cry, and let out horrible screams and I feel the ground shake. Everybody looks at Drew and Jer gets alarmed. " Hey baby, please don't break like that. Please, try to control yourself. I can't bear to look at you like that.

Those words still echo in my mind . Those words, that changed my whole brain chemistry. "Excuse me?!" I all but yell at that man. My grip visibly tightens on Drew's hands, based by his expressions. The whole framily looks flabbergasted . "I know you don't know and don't trust me. And it's good and I admire that but please give me a chance to explain. Whole my life, I had thought that I lost you . I thought you were dead . But, now that I can see you with my own eyes," He shakes his head,"You look just like her. The resemblance is so uncanny. " The man says so genuinely that it makes me want to allow him but I wait . "I am sorry for interpting, but how?" Drew asks him. "I got this letter from a vampire, named Vincent or something. I probably have had met him once or twice times so I opened it and there he claimed that my daughter, my only child is alive and I got this hope and I wanted to see for myself." He says and looks at me with soft eyes and smiles. Drew tenses when he hears