ARIA's perspective
“What was this?” I tore the note from the vase and the vase splattered on the table, I flinched and moved away from it.
I glanced at the note, who sent me this and why did they bring the vase into the room?
It was getting more creepy than I thought.
I walked to the wardrobe and changed from the nightwear to a floral dress. I crumpled the note in my hand and went out of the room.
Was this some sort of prank?
Diana was standing outside my door.
“Diana!” I exclaimed when I saw her, and she came to her and hugged me.
“How are you feeling Aria?” She asked, her eyes glinting with worry. “I was worried about you.”
“I’m fine but I saw this note in my room, did you...” I stared at her, she disengaged from the hug. I took a second look at Diana, could it be that she’s a werewolf as well?
“Did you drop them in my room?” I let out the question.