The sounds of someone humming a song woke me up as I tried to force my eyes open. The sound irritated me so bad that I knew exactly who it was and I was right!

Emma!

She was walking around my room, arranging what I couldn't see well and at the same time, smiling.

Why is she in a good mood?

I frowned as I stood up from the bed and walked towards her making it obvious that I was not happy to see her in the room with me. I hate her smell, I hate that she was still alive. I hate that she betrayed my brother and my...