"I'm gonna die", I whispered to myself. "Sis". "I'm gonna die". "Honey...". "I'm gonna die". "Siiis...".  "I'm gonna-". "Rose Lacy Diaz be quiet", my dads voice stopped from saying any more.

"But-". "I believe I made myself clear", he said. I was about to retort but thought better of it, "Yes father".

I'm gonna die because my stupid ancestor disobeying his parents, I haven't had a boyfriend, I haven't had my first kiss, I haven't even finished hifhschool not to mention defeating a mean girl once and for all.

"Rose were you listening to me", my fathers voice pulling me out of my thoughts. "Um I um". He sighed, "I said, did the spirit tell you any more". "No", I answered, "Even if I don't think I'd remember because. I. Am. Going. To. DIE!!", the last word coming out as a shout. "Well with that attitude why wouldn't you", Cody said, "This isn't a joke we need to find a way to fond our brother and fix this problem". "You aren't the one going to die are you", I retorted, somehow that felt better than confronting the problem, "When you are let me know". My little petal you don't have to do this", my mom said pulling me in for a hug, "This isn't the way to deal with things". I frowned and turned away, she's right you know.

Shut up, wait I never had voices in my head. Of course you didn't but you also aren't going to live long so you better savour the moment. Great now I am insane, absolutely perfect.

"What exactly do you want me to do", I said looking at my mom, ""Its not like I have time".

With that attitude how could you.  Shut. Up. And if I don't. Who are you anyway?. I'm your wolf, Ebony.