[Rozen]

The children nodded and then went over to their mother as they all just watched the new baby. "We will get you back up and going in no time mamma!" She smiled brightly at her mother. "Thank you sweetheart." She kissed her head. "You two only worry about playing and having fun. I will deal with the baby ok?" She told them and smiled.

Faye went to see her brother, leaving Isaac alone for a bit. Micah smiled as he saw his sister. "Hey, you ok? How's you're body?" He asked as he continued to pet her. She nodded her head to let him know she was alright. "Faye, I want us to be brother and sister again...w-without anyone interfering. I just want us to be a family, elsewhere." He told her and then rubbed his head. "I will have to leave town soon or stay hidden in here until we move because I...I did some things I'm not proud of. It's just so hard to take control of the hunger. Turning into a wolf was easier since I didn't need blood to survive. I didn't have that instinct to kill that almost all new werewolves feel. But this is so much worse. How do you handle it?" He questioned. Faye frowned as she walked closer to him and placed her head on his lap to comfort him. Maybe Isaac's blood would help him. She had a problem with controlling herself but it wasn't to the point she would kill someone. Plus, Isaac was always there next to her to prevent her from doing so, especially when she fed off of the one man before. Isaac was the key, maybe it was his blood that kept her in check to where she didn't go on a killing spree. He would definitely need more blood from Isaac. Sh pulled on him to get him up, sighing Micah reluctantly followed her to where she wanted to take him which was to Isaac. He noticed the second he saw the door to the basement. Faye was doing her best to not bump into anything. Before, it seemed like since she was in a hurry that she knew how to navigate the house but now, since it wasn't an emergency, she couldn't tell but her brother stopped her from bumping into anything.

"Isaac, I'm assuming my sister wants m to ask you for help. You can probably smell the people I have killed on me and how many. I can't control myself. You turned me into this and I expect for you to get me to stop." He stated. He didn't like what he had become.