"Whats wrong with Dakota?"asked Jada.
"Yeah shes acting like a crow bit out her eyeballs."said Tyler.
"Shes just upset with me."I said
"Cause baby bow we got bad blood, you know we used to be bad love.Take a look what you've done. Cause baby now we got bad blood Hey!"
I could hear Dakotas singing from downstairs.
"Why is that girl mad at you?"asked Jordan.
"Shes mad because I like your brother."
"You do? Ewww." Teased Jordan.
"Arent you her mom why cant you discipline her?" Jada asked.
"Well the truth is, Im not," I said.
They all gasped.
"She is my sister, our parents died when she was 1 and I didnt have the heart to tell her so I didnt, she forgot and I raised her as mine."
"Gee you are a good person."said Tyler.
"I agree," said Jada.
"As do I ," said Matthew giving me a kiss on my cheek.
"I disagree!" shouted Dakota.
"Im so sor-"
"Save it, I Mother Fucking Hate your Black Ass.
She ran out the front door crying and everyone looked at me. I shifted into my wolf form and ran after her.
"Im going to help you find her." said Matthew.
"Thanks but you really dont have to."
"If its important to you it is important to me."
We ran and ran and ran looking and trying to sniff out Dakota.
"I got her scent!" I exclaimed extremely happy. I followed the scent to find an arm. Just an arm. An extremely bloody arm. The worst thing is. It had the bracelet that I gave Dakota on it. She cut off her arm I mind-linked Matthew.
I can see that. He mindlinked back.
I rolled my eyes at him.
My mom just made me mad. She ask me to go to this dinner with this boy. I cant stand him....and he so oglyyyyyyy and he smell baadd and he always up under me. I hate him. Then I say really mommy him.
She say thats not the Jesus thing to do.
I just thought Its a good thing im not Jesus.
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I followed her scent some more and I found a leg. Oh no she is commiting suicide by blood loss. I have to find her. I travel about 1 1/2 mile to find a body, a dead body, Dakota's dead body. Life less on the floor.
"MOON GODDESS WHY DID YOU DO THIS TO ME!"I cried.
"Its okay, Kansas," said Matthew.
"No its not, I made her want to kill herself. Its all my fault. I dont deserve to live. I - I - I have to see her again." I said, grabbing the knife that was beside her body.
"No dont leave me Kansas Please dont leave me." cried Matthew.
I dropped the knife and cried into Matthew's arms.
