I went to my room and sat on the bed, clutching the small petal.
Longing for you, always waiting...
I read it over and over, a smile playing on my lips. I was a bit suprised when Matthew told me he loved me, but then again I wasn't really suprised. I knew he felt that way, and I guess I feel the same way to. I just didn't have a name for the emotion I was feeling till now. Hum...love.
I reached under my bed, pulling out a faded sheet of paper. Carfully I folded it into a pocket, to keep the petal in. I laid on my bed, thinking off everything that happend over the last few days.
I must have fallen asleep. Sleeply I look down at my arm, rubbing a small mark on it. I don't know what it is, just that the hunters gave it to me. I havent shown anyone it yet, but maybe I should, it's starting to burn. Yes, I should.
It may be dangerous.
Ana stood to find Ema or Matthew, and show them the mark. Just before she reaches for the door handle, Ana falls to the floor, unconscious.