I woke up alone again, he didn't come back to bed. I knew he was going this time. He was acting weird this morning, maybe he was regretting getting in bed with me. And the claw marks on his hands. Was he hurting himself on purpose?
Dan was downstairs this time. He was more tense than usual. Any sound he heard outside he would check. It became worse when it started raining. I told him to just sit down and enjoy friends with me. But once again I was ignored.
I couldn't eat, everything I looked or thought about eating made me feel sick. I could only stomach down some fruits and snacks. I was starting to get worried, if it continued tomorrow I would tell Xavier to take me to a pharmacy or something.