Sorry this is soooo late. To make up for it, im gonna put up two chapters tonight. Im gonna be honest. I have no fucking clue where Im going with this story. I got a couple ideas though. :) ----------------------------------------------------- -Jacob's POV- We were in the kitchen waiting for about ten minutes until Nat came back down. She was wearing a light blue spaghetti strap and some plaid short shorts. She was a lot calmer and her eyes were a bit red but I didn't think anything of it. While I was looking at her eyes I saw something. "Hey where'd the lip ring and nose ring come from?" She felt her lip, "Oh my mom made me take them out for church." When she touched her lip I saw something else. Not only was there a tattoo on each wrist, but on one wrist there were scars and some weird circles, kinda like........burn marks? No she wouldn't. Although I just met her, so maybe she would. She didn't seem to have problems so I don't know what would make her do such a thing. She must've seen me looking at her wrists. "ummm...yeah. So anyways..." She turned and walked into the kitchen. And there on her back, another tattoo. "Those are nice tattoos you have there," I commented. She was pulling some pans out to start cooking. "Thanks, the one on my back is new." She smiled. "This is a nice house you got here," Luke said. "I guess...its just like your house probably." I noticed Zack just aimlessly looking around. Apparently Nat did too, "Does that kid ever talk?" Zack looked over ...