Bad news always goes first right....
"She was just drifting off when her breathe caught in her throat. The charm on her bracelet tugged at her wrist, standing up of its own accord and pointing toward her closet door. Before she could even turn to look at it, she heard a noise. From inside her closet came a distinct scratching.
Claws against wood."
....then comes good news ;)
He rested his forehead against hers and closed his eyes. Bridget wasn't even sure if they were moving to the music anymore. She had a desperate urge to feel Matt's lips against her own. She stood on her tiptoes, arching her face up to his...
That's when she heard it.
Welp. *hides from people throwing their current read at me* Hope ya enjoyed :)
Next week will be a short one from VANISH! :)