I leave the living room and walk upstairs to Killian's room. I knock on his door but I don't hear anything, so I just open the door. I get inside and his room is pitch black. I walk to the window and open the blinds and the window to get some fresh air in here.

"The fuck are you doing?" Killian groans and then lifts the blanket to cover his head. "Turn the fucking window off!"

I roll my eyes. "I can't turn a window off, jackass." I take the blanket off of him and he is just in a pair of sweatpants. My eyes zone in on his chest and I see a tattoo. "When the fuck did you get that?" I ask, pointing to it.

It is a tattoo of three small birds on his collarbone.

"Fuck off, Thal," he groans and then lays on his stomach. "Don't you have some stuff to move or something?"

"I'm not leaving," I deadpan.

Killian turns around and glares at me. "What the fuck do you need Thalia?"

I sigh and sit at the end of his bed. "What's going on with you? You are acting like a dick."

"Sorry, I'm an asshole," Killian chuckles.

"Seriously Killian, you are never like this. I don't know if it's your boy hormones acting out or if something happened, but you can't stay in your room forever and act like a dick to everyone."

"You don't know shit. Go argue with Alexander about his life choices instead of worrying about mine."

I don't want to leave him because I am scared about what he’s thinking about. I am scared for Killian because he never acts like this, and I have lost someone because I didn't help or talk to them. I'm not trying to lose my brother.

"Ok. But I want you to know that I am here for you no matter what Killian. You can talk to me about whatever," I say, assuring him.

Killian doesn't say anything back, so I leave his room and walk downstairs.

I take my phone out of my pocket and dial my dad's number. "Hello?" my dad says once he answers the phone.

"Hey, Dad," I reply.

"Hi, principessa, where are you? Are you heading to the location I sent you?"

"I just got done talking to Killian, so I am on my way to the house now," I say while walking out the front door and heading to my car.

"How did that go?"

"I am worried about him. Like he is just acting weird. I also found a tattoo on his chest. Did you know about that?"

"Yeah, I did." I get inside my car and the Bluetooth connects to the car.

“What’s it about?" I ask.

"A girl at school. Her name was Robin.”

I furrow my eyebrows. "Robin? Why does he have a tattoo about a girl?"