Have you ever woken up DEAD? Well I did... when I was eight years old I woke up in my bed covered in blood. I found my mother, father, and baby sister all dead in their sleep. Soaked in blood. From then on I felt like death. Everyone around me dies...
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AFTER school ends, Luna walks to the girls restroom. She makes sure it's empty before closing her eyes, snapping her fingers, and then feeling herself transport to a different location with a whoosh. Opening her eyes she smiles and sees she's inside Derek's family's house.
"I am not going to get used to that anytime soon."
Luna jumps then turns around seeing Derek behind her. Smiling she steps forward on her tip toes and pecks his cheek.
"You kind of do the same mister."
Derek chuckles grabbing her hand, kissing her knuckles, "So are you here to finally tell me what you are?"
"Not quite... I'm kinda here to ask if you know what happened to Scott the other night with the bus driver."
"I might..."
"I assumed... are you going to help him?"
"No."
"I figured you'd say that..." She raises her arms around his neck pecking his lips once, "Please help him... for me..."
Derek frowns before shaking his head at her bribery, "Fine... but he's gonna work for it."
"Of course you say that. Gosh you're so predictable." Luna rolls her eyes.
Derek raises an eyebrow moving his hands to her waist, "Am I really?"
"All the time."
"Hmm..."
Before Luna can say anything else, Derek throws her over his shoulder making her leg out a shriek. She laughs as he speeds upstairs and lightly places her on the ground back on her feet.
She smiles slapping his shoulder, "Alright fine maybe you're not so predictable all the time."
Derek smirks kissing her head before moving away from her. Luna smiles then looks away from him. She walks around slowly looking at the room he had brought her in. Frowning, she sees burnt baseball and football player posters on the wall. On a bookshelf many burnt books remain tarnished and destroyed. Derek watches as her eyes touch on every object around the room.
"This was your room?"
Derek's nods slowly still watching her. He hoped that she didn't think he was a monster like everyone else. That's why he brought her up here. To show that he was an everyday boy too before his family was taken from him. Then he became a raving anguished werewolf.
"You're not a monster Derek... I would never think that. No matter what you do."
"I keep forgetting you can do that too." Derek chuckles humorlessly staring off through the window.
Luna bites her lip thinking of the consequences of her next actions then decides against them and realizes that she needed someone, anyone to talk to about who she was... what she was.
