The next day, when Metal walked in the door after work, he expected to see Rayna and Clarissa sitting on the couch watching Vampire Diaries, but when he looked, Rayna wasn't there. Just Clarissa.
"Hey, where's Rayna?" Metal asked Clarissa.
"Don't know. She went into our room about an hour ago and never came out." Clarissa didn't take her eyes off the screen. "She's probably staring at her Zayn Malik posters."
"Right." Metal walked into Rayna's room. "Rayna, what do you want to eat?" He asked, but when he turned into her room, Rayna wasn't there. "Rayna?"
He ran back out to the living room. "Is this a joke?"
"What do you mean?" Clarissa asked.
"Rayna wasn't in her room."
"You might want to start calling it our room, Dad. Rayna's not the only teenager here anymore."
"Yeah. Now where is she?" Metal got serious fast.
"I don't know. She should be in our room." Clarissa shrugged.
"Whatever. What do you want for dinner?"
"Uhm, Large Vegetarian pizza, a chef salad with French Dressing, and a diet Coke." Clarissa smiled.
"Wow. You and Rayna really have similar tastes. That's her favorite food."
"Huh. Weird." Clarissa responded.