Zack caught her just as she lost her balance. Her brother's eyes were imprinted into her mind. Miora ran her hands through her light brown hair. She looked up at Zack, she suddenly got lost in his black eyes. He gave her a weak smile and Miora shot up from her spot. Dusting herself off, she proudly said, "Well... Do you want something to eat?" she asked.

He stood up. "I wouldn't want a beautiful girl like you to be dirtying up your hands to cook a meal for me." he said, she got lost in his eyes again. Focus Miora! She shouted at herself. Zack was already heading towards the door. She lunged at him, grabbing his arm. 

"No!" she shouted, then clamping her hands on her mouth. "No. I'll do it. You're a guest." And we wouldn't want Gregory getting ready to kill you now, will we? She headed outside, closing the door behind her. "Focus Miora." she whispered to herself, walking down the stairs. She headed into the kitchen, only to find Gregory and Slyvia with their tongues down each others throats. 

She gagged in disgust. "EW!! Not in the kitchen! Not in mother's kitchen!" she screamed. "Don't you have any respect for her anymore?!"

Slyvia turned to her. "Why have respect for someone who's dead?" she asked as Gregory's hands snaked his hand up the back of her skirt. She let out a giggle.  "Gregory. Not here." she giggled, pulling his hand. 

"Get out of my mother's kitchen you whore!" Miora screamed. Slyvia stood her ground, Miora lifted her finger, and Slyvia flew out of the room, she slammed the door shut. 

Leaving her with her brother. "What the hell?!" she shrieked. "In mother's kitchen?! What is wrong with you?!" 

Gregory gave her a pleading glance. Talk about a sudden mood swing. "Help me. Please. H-Help Zack and Hailey." he said, then heard his name get called. He jumped and his eyes changed. Back to anger. "Don't you dare do that!" he snarled. 

She stood there as he pushed past her. Miora was confused. What was happening to her brother?!

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