AARON
I woke up with a start.
My eyes darted around the dimly lit room, and my senses were on high alert. I calmed down after noticing the familiar bottles of potion, and a sling bag hung on the dressing mirror.
I was in Luna's room.
I looked down at the mattress. How nice. Luna actually let me sleep on the mattress.
Her mattress. I checked the bed for any sort of needles. Hm. So far so good.
A sharp squeal made me turn my head sharply, almost too sharply. I thought my neck was going to break.
Tyrus floated out of her bed at the far end of the room, grinning at me. She held a smirk as if to say, ‘Hello, scary cat.’
As if things couldn't get worse.
“Hey there Tyrus. Don't make me feel worse than I already did.” The memories of their laughter still made me feel uncomfortable. She d
