I'm looking out the window watching the snow fall gracefully on the ground,trees and atop of the small narrow stream of water. Damion came downstairs with Kyle a few minutes ago, after seeing that no ones here,they left outside to get some wood for the fireplace, with Damion wearing a new brown winter coat with white for the lining of the hood and Kyle wearing a rough looking brown jacket with cream coloured wool on the inside of it as well as the collar with some new black Combat boots, since it's freezing inside. Jason and Rosalie went upstairs to look around While Cole left upstairs a few minutes after them. I turn away from the rustic cabin fisherman window witch has Icicles stuck on the bottom of it and a light layer of ice on the actual window, but you can still see outside of it. I then hear someone walking down the stairs and see it's Rosalie and that she's in a new attire. She's wearing a pair of tight camouflage jeans, a tight black top that is tied around her neck by two black ribbons,a loose low cut grey sweater and a big black winter coat with a soft brown lining of the hood and she's also wearing some black duchess boots.

"Hey, is the boys back yet? It's freezing in here." She says sitting on one of the couches rubbing her hands together trying to create some heat.

"No, they're still out." I say looking at her from my spot by the window.

"I wish they would hurry up." She says, grabbing the Carmel blanket that is draped over the couch and wraps it around her cold body.

"Where'd you get the clothes?" I ask her curious.

"I found it upstairs, there's a heap of clothes up there." She tells me pulling the blanket up to her chin shivering.

"Where's Jason?" I ask her.

"He decided to take a shower in one of the rooms." She says, I give her a weird look.

"What?" She asks seeing the look I was giving her.

"He took a shower?" I ask her incredulously.

"Yeah,Why?" She asks turning her body fully to look at me.

"It's just, we're in a cabin in the middle of no where surrounded by trees, I mean we have no idea where we even are or if people even live here." I explain.

"Yeah, but one of his friends probably is just pranking us, so he didn't think it was that big of a deal." Rosalie shrugs not bothered by it.

"Ok, I'm going to the kitchen." I tell her starting to walk out, I push open the red oak door and step into the kitchen. I look around and see 4 frost over windows, a almost black sink from mould and dirt, which has a very overpowering smell to it which makes me want to gag, red oak wooden cupboards and floorboards with red large Blood stains on the floorboards with a white fridge with some red stains on it that kind of looks like blood, and 5 tall Mahogany bar stools with a bamboo back rest to them.

I start to walk towards the fridge and open it trying to find any food, but their is only mouldy fruit in there and liquid from the fruit that is dripping to the bottom, making me close it disgusted by the stench of it, I then start to look through some cupboards but the only thing I find is a box of hot chocolate packets and about 3 mugs with stains on it that smell like coffee. I take the hot chocolate packet out and rinse the stained red and black mug under the water, which is thankfully clean and wash it off before filling up the Chinese ceramic tea kettle that is still in pristine condition. I start making myself a hot chocolate when I'm finished I sit down at the far left seat sipping my hot chocolate slowly wanting to savour the heat and the taste of it and thankfully the smell of the chocolate is wafting through the kitchen decreasing the mould scent. I'm resting the mug down on the steel silver counter with a few stains on it, especially a very big red stain in the middle that reminds me of dried blood. I hear the front door creak open and Damion and Kyle's footsteps and a big creak probably from the wood.

"You can't just plop it down like that." Rosalie scolds, probably standing.

"Then what the hell are we suppose to do?" Damion fires back snappy.

"Well one your suppose to put them in the fireplace like Kyle is... and nicely." She adds on at the last minute.

"Ok, I'm freezing cold from going out there, so if you want them done your way, do it yourself." Damion snaps plopping down on the couch hearing the springs from the couch.

"Fine, I will." She snaps back, someone then walks through the kitchen doors and sits right next to me, I turn my head and see Cole.

"Hey." Cole says with a smirk.

"Hey." I say quietly looking down at my mug tapping it softly with my fingernails, not knowing what to do. Cole then suddenly steals my mug and takes a long sip of it himself.

"Cole, I was drinking that." I wine and take it Back from Cole's hands.

"Mmmm, that's nice." He comments and tries to reach for it again, but I slap his hands away this time making him give up.

"Make your own." I tell him taking a small sip of it before placing it back down on the steel table softly and of course Cole doesn't listen to me and just takes it again before placing it in between us, making me roll my eyes at him.

"Are you ok?" He asks looking at me intently.

"I'm fine." I tell him shivering slightly from the cold atmosphere.

"Here." Cole says taking his black leather jacket off and trying to drape it over my shoulders but I shrug him off harshly.

"I said I'm fine." I snap at him looking straight ahead of me starring at the brick tiles.

"Will you stop with the attitude. I'm trying to help you." He says.

"Well I Don't want you help." I tell him shrugging his jacket off me again.

"Your freezing,Christina you feel like a popsicle." He says placing one of his hands on my shoulders.

"I'm use to the cold." I say facing him, before I take another sip of the mug.

"Look, about what happened last year..." Cole says making me go stiff before I put on an emotionless mask.

"You know I'm done talking and whatever you have to say I'm not interested." I say before standing up and walking away and into the other room seeing Jason downstairs on the couch next to Rosalie wearing a big warm Grey coat with a black hoodie on underneath, Kyle is sitting on the other couch which has been moved closer to the fireplace and Damion who is sitting right in front of the fireplace with 2 blankets on him, I really hope the blankets don't catch on fire.

"Hey,Christina." Rosalie says lifting her head from the pillow looking over at me.

"Hey, guys." I say with a forced smile on my face.

"Where are you going?" Rosalie asks.

"Just upstairs, I'm getting a bit chilly." I say.

"Ok, do you want one of us to show you where the clothes are?" She asks about to get up.

"No, I'm fine." I say before heading up stairs before I look back and see Rosalie accidentally kick Damion in the face creating an argument, making me chuckle lightly before walking upstairs and into the first room I see.