What a day, I really needed to get home. I walked into my room. I see my sketch book on my desk.

We didn't put it there.

"I know. Eh. Might've been dropped off the shelf." I say.

I open it.

What the fuck?

The pages. They've been ripped out. All my drawings, there gone. 

"What the heck?" I say.

I couldn't breathe. How the fuck did this happen? I look around. 

I have a feeling we know who's behind this.

I nod. She did this. I bust open my sister's door. She's not in there. I open her cupboards. I see money. 

I think that confirms it.

My breath quickens. My heart pounds. I walk back into my room. I slam the door. I sit at my desk. I grip my head. I slam my fists down on my desk so did my monster. The desk broke.

"We may have to fix this." I say.

I flip through the broken pages of my sketchbook. Tears started to slide. I let out a scream. 

She will pay. She will pay severely.

"We have to find her first." I say.

I walk into her room. I take out the money. My monster smells it. He smells around.

"Did you get the scent?" I ask.

Of course. C'mon.