Vana had been trying to come out of her state of depression, but it was really hard even for a vampire. It had been eight long months since she had given birth to her twins and it was hard on her because she could not have both of her children with her. Vana's little girl's name is Athena and she was so big and strong, and her precious little boy, Aragon was still fighting for his life. She didn't understand why Aragon was so sickly being from vampires, but he was and Vana wanted him home.
Jasel kept getting on her to quit going to the hospital that she had been there enough and that she had another baby to take care of. Vana never really fought with Jasel until she had the twin and now it seemed like she was always yelling at him for something. She knew it wasn't his fault, she just hurt too much. Once again as always she had taken care of Athena who was napping and she was curled up in her bed not wanting to get back up until she needed to. She had been neglecting everything including her husband but she didn't care, her depression was too deep.
Vana was asleep when Kota started shaking her trying to get her awake, "No Makota,he told me no more. He told me to stay home." Vana said not believing her. "He threatened to tie me with silver to the bed." Vana sighed and rolled over and looked at her sister, "Why its my fault he is there?"