AWAKE

Early the next morning I woke up in Xaden's bed and then tossed to the side.

I watched as the sun rays lit up the room and I took in a deep breath at how nice it was.

I had never ever been opportune to view the sun rise from such a glorious room.

The corner that I had slept in back in the pack was cold dark and lonely.

This was the first time that I was witnessing such.

I stretched slowly and memories of what happened last night hit me.

I had been so shocked to see him storm off and leave the room.

I didn't understand. He wanted to be out of sight so fast that he had ripped the front door opened.

I sighed and turned.

Was I to leave the bedroom? What was going to happen to me? Where would I even go to?

All these ran through me as the already damaged door opened.

It was an old man with a tiny box who came in.

I pulled away unsure of who this man was.