Everything is strange, everyone's acting suspicious. Deep down I know they blame me for my mothers death. Dad watches me like hawk, I'm assuming that he believes I'm going to tip over the edge. I don't know. Nate and Lexi are the only two that I could trust. Now they that turned their backs on me, I don't know what I have left... I ask myself a whole lot What's left for me? The best answer I have is nothing. Nate doesn't love me and he never will. To think things will change, to think we've moved pass that. I guess not. Nate believes that I let Cole and Peter influence me. I didn't. Cole and Peter believe that I'm their savior. Wait that makes them seem a bit delusional. Rephrase; they believe I'm the one that saves, the one that dwells the powers of the 4. Crazy huh? I'm jut an average teenage girl, without a placement in this world, I'm not a savior. I'm just Kylie Anderson from down the block.