Drifting Apart

Crystal's POV

God.

My life was really perishing right before my eyes, and the bad part about it all, was that there was nothing I could do about it.

The pack was slowly drifting apart, I was barren and unable to have my own child, I was no longer in love with Scott...and, and everything was just so weird around the house.

At some point, I thought that I was going to go crazy because of how overwhelmed with emotions I was, but I didn't. Unfortunately.

Scott had been acting really wired in the house, and I could tell that it was because he was depressed, so depressed.

Well, how could he not be?

With the way everything was going in the house, even I was depressed.

The blue moon pack, OUR pack, continued perishing because of those filthy couple that claim that they're are not in love with each other - Tristan and Aria.

Argh, just saying their names made me so angry.

They were the cause of our situation, our current misfortune, and they were happy about it.

Yes, they were happy about the f