"Ashley…", Spencer began, gasping after a minute or two, "I saw things I haven’t seen before!" With this, she started crying silently and held me tightly. She expressed that her mind was opened for me to read and I did so.

I closed my eyes, exploring the depths of Spencer’s fantasies, imagination, and memories. What I saw was a large creature with bat-like wings expanding out of its back and it had a long, red mane with terribly frightening gray eyes. It was crying out in pain as it stood above a pile of bones and blood, the remains of something or someone important.

It had a womanly figure but in its creature-like state, it was deformed.

The background looked strangely familiar because the abandoned place this creature was at was the same place I’d been dreaming about. I opened my eyes after what seemed like an eternity, then I heard a fierce growl behind me.

"So you left the fucking car at the gas station while you and Spencer are making out!" Both Spencer and I, startled at the hissing noise, we found ourselves staring at my sister.

"Kyla, how the hell did you find us?" I ask, holding Spencer’s hand now. Kyla rolled her eyes and walked closer to us. I could smell that something else was nearby and it stunk like dog and sweat.

"We, meaning the entire immortal race, felt the connection between you and Spencer tremble with unbelievable force. Since I’m your sister, I quickly found you because of your scent." She said, raising her eyebrows while scanning my bare legs.

I knew she was about to ask what happened to my pants but I shook my head.

"Spencer, your parents have no clue where you are but Chelsea called them to tell them you were on a spontaneous date. Aiden was worried as much as Chelsea was but…" She started to say again until we were interrupted by a hideous dog. It stalked Kyla in a circle before it finally sat to stare blankly at us. His eyes were strangely familiar.

"I convinced your brother’s girlfriend to not call the cops." It said, now transforming into somebody I’ve seen before. It happened so quickly that I didn’t have time to ask any questions. It was a large, hideous black and white wolf but now he was a regular human being who resembled Spencer’s friend.

I had forgotten how much vampires despised the disgusting things that are werewolves.

"AIDEN?!" Spencer choked, letting go of my arm in horror. He was standing in front of us bare naked and careless about it. Kyla smiled and tossed him a pile of clothes and he changed rather quickly and without a word until he was done.

"I thought vampires couldn’t suck the filthy blood of werewolves, Ky? " I ask, spitting at the word ‘werewolves’. Aiden snarled and scoffed at my daring. "She did, but I wasn’t a filthy werewolf until I met Carmen a few days later."

I looked back at Spencer and she appeared weak. She wanted to say something but fainted at the news. The three of us who were still standing knelt by Spencer and Kyla proposed something brilliant.

"Okay, looks like we’ll have to explain everything to her when she wakes up. She’s going to spend the night at our house but her parents think she’s going to sleep over at Chelsea’s. That’s the plan, right?" She asked, looking over at an apathetic Aiden.

"Exactly. Just take us to your car and uh…you better put your pants back on because we don’t want to be embarrassed." He told me, glaring at me but there was neutrality in his voice.

What a day. I snuck into a funeral home, met two infamous immortals, made the connection between Spencer and I even more stronger with a kiss, and I lost my pants in the process.

It is oh so fun to be me right now.