Katie's POV: Ugh. My head is killing me. What happened last night? And what was with that crazy ass dream I had, about Dahvie getting Jayy's and my DNA tested? I mean, what would he be looking for anyway? Makes absolutely no sense. Oh well. I slip out of my bunk, grabbing the bottle of water Jayy or Dahvie must have left me, and head out for breakfast. As I'm getting ready to enter the living area, I hear Jayy shouting at Dahvie about my dream. "Look, I understand why you got our hair checked, but fucking tell us next time instead of keeping bullshit secrets and fucking lying to us! This is bullshit, Dahvie!" He shouts. I gasp as I realize, it wasn't a dream. It was real. I run back to my bunk, grabbing my hoodie and ripped skinny jeans. I slide out of the jeans I was wearing yesterday and into the clean ones, as I hear Dahvie shouting at Jayy. I close my eyes, pulling my sweatshirt on, then bolt out to the front, and out that door. I trip as the driver slams on the breaks, as I tuck and roll out of the bus, along the freeway. I then run in front of Asking's bus, and their driver slams on the breaks and swerves to miss hitting me. Before it's even at a complete stop, I wrench the door open, and fling myself inside, crying uncontrollably. "Katie!" Someone gasps, pulling me into their arms, "Darling, what's wrong?" I can't speak through my tears, so I violently shake my head. " You're not hurt, right?" Another voice asked. I once again, shake my head, then bury my face in whoever's holding me's chest. I feel them pull one hand away from my back, then gently smooth the back of my hair. We stay like that for a half hour, before I've stopped crying enough to see who it is. When I look up, I'm face to face with Ben, and he gives me a sad smile, then asked, "Now, can you tell us what's wrong, love?" I nod, still pretty shaken up, and say, so only he can hear me, "Jayy and Dahvie are fighting." "They do that. That's nothing new, darling," he tells me. I shake my head again, and say, "No. This is new. I've...If I hadn't come to live with them-" "Wait, your blaming yourself, for them fighting?" Danny asked in shock. "You don't understand! This is my fault!" I shout, my voice beginning to crack with tears again, "They're fighting because I'm Jayy's sister! His biological sister!" There's a shocked silence that fills the bus, then Danny says, "If you'll excuse me," in a rather clipped tone, and walks to the bunks. What is he doing? No. Better question. What have I done? Will I be the cause of Jayy and Dahvie breaking up Blood on the Dance Floor? I close my eyes and let my unshed tears, burst through the dam I put up. I'm a horrible sister. Worse yet is Jayy and I are biologically related. He's stuck with me, unless...Yeah, that's what I'll do. That will work perfectly for everyone.

Notes

what is Danny up to? And what's Katie planning?