Sabrina’s pov Bryan looked at me and I could tell that he was debating whether to ask me directly if I have seen the ring or not. “nothing, just dropped something but don’t worry I know its somewhere around here” he replied, and I nodded. I climbed on the bed, and he looked around and turned the room upside down looking for the ring, the more frustrated he got about not finding it the guiltier I felt. “why is everything going south? What is happening? Its like we have been cursed” Bryan said as he sat on the floor. I looked at him and tried my best not to cry, but it hurt seeing him like this. knowing that I am the curse and its my fault that this is happening, if only I wasn’t born or I died that night with my parents then this wouldn’t have happened. I know that the red eyed fur

