The unexpected Luna

Sparks

“Are you okay?” Troy says coming into view

“No.” I say looking up at the trees above letting the rain run down my face.

“ I’m not going to hurt you I promise.” He touches my shoulder sending sparks through my body.

“What was that?” I stand backing away from him

“That is our bond I’m surprised you are just now feeling it.”

“Can you do it again?” I ask cautiously.

“Yes.” A smile appearing on his face

He takes my hand, my eyes widen at his touch. Slowly he moves his hand up my arm to my shoulder leaving a trail of sparks that make head spin. He stops for a second before cupping my face with his hand and rubbing my cheek with his thumb. My whole boy is on fire, I’ve her felt his before. The feeling makes me relax into him and close my eyes. After a second I hear him speak.

“Our bond is strong and will only get stronger after I mark you.”

“No!” I shove him away and turn to run.

“Kate please.”

He tried to grab my arm and I punch him in the face. He does not seem phased but looks annoyed. I try to hit him again but he grabs my hand before I can.

“Let go of me!” I yell

“Please just clam down.”

“No let go” I throw my elbow into his stomach making him wince.

I take my chance and run not looking back. He’s gaining on me but I don’t stop. I hear him yelling for me to stop. This only makes me run faster but I get tripped up on some tree roots. I fall face first into the mud.

“Are you done now because this is getting old?” His voice more aggressive than before

I reach for a near by stick and without a word I swing it with all my strength hitting him in face. He staggers back holding his face. I try to stand but slip on the mud, so I start to crawl backwards trying to put some distance between us. He looks at me with dark yellow eyes, and blood dripping down his face.

“That’s enough!” He growls

He picks me up with ease and throws me over his shoulder. I kick and scream hitting his back with my hands.

“Put me down now!” I yell

He continues to walk back to the house without a word. When we get inside he carries me upstairs and into the bedroom I woke up in. He sits me on the bed and walks to a dresser on the other side of the room. I try to run past him aiming for the door but he puts his arm up blocking me. I duck under his arm but he grabs my waist. Throwing me on the bed he climbs on top of me pinning me down. He takes the rope that he got from the dresser and tie my hands to the headboard with some slack so I can move. After he lets me up I pull at the ropes but they won’t budge. I look at him with hate and anger raging inside me.

“Why are you doing this to me? I just want to go home!” I yell

“It’s for your own safety. I’ll be back later to check on you.” He says with a look of disappointment.

I watch with tears filling in my eyes as he walks out of the room and locking the door behind him. I take a look around the room the walls are a dark gray with black trim. A large bookcase siting in the corner by the chair Troy was sitting on. The floor is hardwood with a rug by the end of the bed. It’s a beautiful room. I lay down thinking about everything that is happening. What am I going to do now. A million things are going through my mind. I look out the window getting lost in thought for a moment. What is going to happen to me?