My heart skipped a bit because I thought that he was on his bed.Is that really the only reason?Shut up."What, if I may ask, are you doing in my bedroom?" He asked twirling a strand of my hair between his fingers, at least that's what it felt like.I couldn't even see what's in front of me well in this darkness let alone behind me. And he was completely distracting me with that movement. I couldn't focus now.He left my hair and took a step back, waiting for my answer."Uhm..." Was my only dignified reply. I was suddenly really nervous and shaky. And yet, I didn't want to be anywhere else."You don't know why you suddenly left your room and entered mine?" He was beginning to sound as if he was taunting me. I heard him walk behind me and up to his bed where he flicked a bedside light on. It wasn't very bright and only illuminated a small radius around it but I could definitely see him better.And what a sight he was.He stood in front of the dim lamp thereby casting his body in some
I gradually stirred from my sleep.I shifted my arms and I turned a bit.+Then I fell right off the bed."Ouch." I grumbled, fully awake now from the fall.I stayed on the ground, which was very comfortable may I add, and held my throbbing head.How did I land head first anyway?I sighed and sat up after my limbs started working again.I looked around a bit until my eyes fixed themselves on the window that was revealing the dark midnight sky with shimmers of moonlight.It must still be dawn then.I stood up and looked at the bed I just fell from and the still form of Damon who was lying very close to the edge I just fell from.I looked at him and I had a small smile on my face as I noticed the mark on his neck.My mark.I made that.Wait, I made that?I moved closer and regarded the mark with a slight frown on my face.My mouth is not nearly that big. Surely.You'd rather it be someone else who marked him?No, of course not.I looked at him as he still lay there, very still.Unmoving.
She wasn't here.I've been standing around for almost an hour waiting for her incase she just went for a stroll, but she wasn't back.+And her place was not entirely locked up as if to show she wasn't going to be out for long.So I waited.And waited.And after almost three hours, I gave up and got up and headed for the elders division in the pack house.She had to be there.I got up early today. Probably before anyone else in the house got up and headed for Evelyn's. I didn't want anyone to see me leave.I had a series of strange dreams the night before that made me a bit uncomfortable.I needed some reassurance."Dearie." I was engulfed by one of Rose's bone crushing hugs followed by her new man whose name I always forget.Was it Ferdinand? Gerald? Geraldo?? He looks more like a Jefferson to me though.I need to remember to ask, when he isn't around."How is our lovely Luna doing this morning?" Her friend, let's just go with Jefferson for now, asked me.I still wasn't used to hearin
I thought you wanted noise?Normal noise.Not creepy stalker sounds.But for some reason my curiosity got the better of me and I stood to see what was approaching rather than to run.Which is what the sane part of my head was telling me to do.Footsteps? Could it be Evelyn finally getting back from her stroll? But why would she be walking like that? Unless of course she's hurt.My wolf stirred inside me, steadying herself. I need to be careful. I called out to her and she didn't respond, so it might not be her afterall.The leaves rustled further and the sounds were now getting louder as if it was getting closer. And as they got closer I could hear the disparities in the steps.One step sounded loud and crunchy on the leaves, the other step sounded lighter though, with a little drag to it but surprisingly to leafy crunch to it, at all. They kept alternating in that manner. Consistently repeating like that as they got nearer.I began to crouch down a bit, getting ready to spring if I h
I stood there, still. I actually had no idea how I was supposed to respond to this.Golden moon pack? The same pack I'm from?My Golden moon pack?+How was this even possible? I thought everyone died in the fire.And even if someone did survive, what will they be doing here of all places?At this time?What's even going on?"Where is she being held?" Damon spoke after a momentary shock I suppose."Interrogation room, L2-underground." Marcus replied.Then Damon nodded at him dismissing him.He nodded 'Alpha' 'Luna' and left.I still wasn't used to that title but I didn't have it in me to be perturbed by that fact, I had more pressing things on my mind.We stood there in heavy silence.Very heavy.I didn't even know what to think.An elderly woman from my pack.She was from Golden Moon pack? My pack? Is she sure?My mind had been closed off to the fact that I could ever see anyone from my birth pack, because I thought I'd been the only one left.But was I really?I turned to look at Dam
I sat at the edge of my bed, staring at the picture.Not sure of what I was feeling.Not knowing how to feel.I was in some sort of haze. I wasn't fully aware of myself at the moment.I feel it's easier to deal with loss when you don't know what it is that you have lost.This, this just makes it all so real.It makes the loss real.I know it isn't much but just looking at the picture, of a happy family, it was... a bit distressing.That was me.Little clueless me.In the arms of someone I can't even remember. My father.My father. Alpha Gordon.He was an Alpha, running an entire pack.And now it's all burned to the ground. Turned to dust.They've both turned to dust.I couldn't help wondering, had that dreadful night never occurred, would we all still be living happily in the golden moon pack?With my parents, my family and no knowledge of who the Clarks are?My father at the helm, running things, me following in his footsteps, my mother at my side, just being there for me.She would
Once I opened my eyes the shadow moved back and I got to see that it was just the lady.Uhm, Sarah. Yes, Sarah.The sun was shining brightly as she was looking down on me on the bench making her appear like a shadow.I was just getting paranoid now.+I sat up.She was sitting beside me, humming a soft song to herself."Oh you're awake." She smiled at me.And you're out of jail, how?But I didn't say that out loud, obviously.But I couldn't hide the surprise on my face at the apparent fact that she was out here, free."What are you doing here?"She chuckled lightly."I'm sorry if I gave you a fright, I was let out this morning, I assume my interrogation is over. I just really wanted to see you before I leave. So when I found you here I was so glad, but you were asleep, so I decided to wait. It's not like I'm in a hurry or anything."She finished that off with another chuckle.She likes laughing.Says the girl who has known her for about two minutes.I'm good at deducing characters.Sur
What?I thought I hadn't heard him properly.I have been known to have selective hearing once a while but this, this wasn't selective hearing.He said it.And he even repeated it."I told her before we left the pack house that she can stay, there." I pulled back to look at him.Was he being serious? He spoke to her? He told her she can stay? Just within the three seconds I took the lead to the patio?It doesn't really take an hour to say, 'You can stay' you know.Shut up."For-, for how long?" My voice was quiet."For as long as you want her to."It was dark out now and even though we were close to the house, it was still dark around us since all the lights in the house were still off.The moon had come out already and was giving off a little light, but that light was blocked out by the roof of the trees on top of us.So where we stood was pretty dark.But he still kept his eyes directly on mine."Really?" For as long as I want?He was giving me that choice?He stood there in silence