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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LUNA opens the front door slowly and as quiet as she can. Stepping inside the dark house she looks around. Sighing in relief, she realizes her Aunt must be asleep.
"Where have you been?"
Luna lets out a scream as the light flickers on and two figures stand in the kitchen doorway.
"You two scared me." She holds her chest trying to catch her breath.
Looking between her Aunt and Emerson's glowering faces she realizes they were upset with her for whatever reason.
"Uh I was out with my friend."
"Who?" Fallen asks tilting her head to the side as she crosses her arms.
Luna frowns looking at the two confused. Never have they been upset with her for getting home late. And never have they questioned who she was out with.
"Um Stiles. Stiles Stilinski. He's our next door neighbor."
"And you were with him?"
"Yep you can go ask him yourself." Luna replies nonchalantly.
She wasn't about to be scared into telling the truth. She would lie lie lie her way out of this.
"The werewolf is still out there. He killed again... you need to be alert and be careful. Understood?"
Luna nods looking at her Aunt's serious face, "I'm not a little girl Fallen. I understand."
Fallen nods before glancing at Emerson, "Fine... goodnight. Get some rest."
She walks up to Luna and kisses her head before making her way up the stairs. Luna goes to follow but is stopped by Emerson holding her arm.
"Take it down..."
"Excuse me?"
"Take the mask down."
Luna frowns then rolls her eyes as she snaps making the mask disappear from her face. Seconds ago her face was clear and pretty. Now that mask vanished away to show her cut on her forehead and cheek.
Emerson nods slowly before crossing his arms leaning against the doorway, "You need to stay away from him."
"Who?"
"You know who..."
Luna laughs humorlessly, "Well then you need to stay away from Argent."
Emerson shakes his head with an angry look on his face, "Luna you have no idea what's going on. You need to stay away. It's too dangerous. We don't need you to lose control."
Luna frowns. Never had she lost control; there was only one incident where that happened and that was eight years go. How dare he bring up that devastating time? It scarred her and scared her to death to make any relationships. She finally was okay with Lydia now she let Allison, Stiles, Derek, and slowly Scott into her life and it scared her to think that she could possibly hurt even kill them. How dare he say that when he was going around with Argent making things 100% worse.
