familiar.

"What do you care?" Matt hissed. "You believe him over me."

"Stay or I'll lock you up," she threatened.

Matt glared at her. "I'm turning back into a cat soon, anyways," he said.

"No you aren't," Savy snapped. She went upstairs, quickly pulling together the blood curse she needed and enacted it, killing her father and breaking the curse that was on Matt.

Matt felt a weight lifted off his shoulders, and also all the injuries he got as a cat went away. He frowned, quickly running upstairs. "Savannah!" he called.

Savannah opened her eyes, her eye color no longer the blue green they used to be. She looked in the small mirror she had in the attic, noticing her eyes were completely jet black in color. She ran her fingers over her reflection before she punched the mirror, causing it to shatter.

Matt jumped slightly when he heard the mirror shatter, quickly running up the ladder into the attic. "Savannah," he said.

Savannah turned to look at Matt, a sinister grin forming on her lips. "Come to violate me big brother," she mocked.

Matt frowned. "You shouldn't have done the spell," he mumbled.

"Oh why not," she asked. "You're free aren't you?"

"But now you're bad," Matt said.

"No not bad," Savannah corrected. "Free from rules."

Matt shook his head. "Look at your eyes," he said. "You're different."

"Different is bad Matthew," Savannah stated. "If you don't like it though you know where the door is."

Matt frowned as he looked down at her. "Do you want me to leave?" he asked.

"Why would you leave," Savannah asked. "I killed my father for you."