Sylvester's Point Of View
'Ugh... What the hell is happening to me?'
I was trying to sleep, but my body was incredibly restless. I didn't understand why that was the case at all, even though today was the most hectic day that we had had in quite a while, I wasn't anxious or fearful about our future. Ever since the strange happenings had started within our Duhtchies, I could sense that there was a larger scheme at play, and something big was about to happen. So I wasn't particularly concerned about the upcoming confrontation heading our way.
I was, concerned for the safety of my Mate and the kids, to be sure. However, it didn't matter, because I was thoroughly excited to eliminate all those who threatened their safety, no matter what.
*Knock...Knock...Knock...*
"Whaaat?!" I groaned loudly, as I turned over to face my door.
"Something's wrong... Am I the only one feeling this shit?" Bellamy asked, walking into my room.
