I Am The Luna

Chapter 101

I look down at my gun on the bed and trying to keep my heart steady, I grab the gun and spin around, swinging it at the person creeping up on me.

It’s a man. He’s tall and clearly well- built, wearing black sweatpants and a hoodie. It’s all I see as a low snarl escapes him and he shoves me back with immense force.

Blindly, I pull the trigger on the gun. The sound is loud as the bullet hits the ceiling. The man is on top of me fast, his knee to my stomach as he throws me onto the bed, grabbing my hair as he hits me across the face.

I kick out blindly, trying to get up, only for the man to throw a punch at me. I can taste blood in my mouth as I struggle to free myself and roll off the bed, hitting the carpeted floor.

This man is strong.

Everything is happening so fast and the way he’s moving, I can tell he is not new to this. He’s wearing a baseball cap that covers his eyes and although I’m trying to get a look at him, I’m unable to.

He grabs hold of my ankle when I try to kick him and yanks my legs out from under me, but this time I’m ready and I don’t plan to go down that easily this time.

I’m unable to pull the trigger on the gun that I’m still holding, but twisting, I slam the end of it into his crotch with all the strength I can muster, a low growl ripping from my throat.

He grunts and lets go of me, yanking the gun from my hold and swinging it at me despite clutching his crotch. I jump to my feet, breathing hard.

and he’s recovered fast, rushing at me once again, but this time I’m ready. My eyes blaze as

push back with all force, throwing him to the ground. His

into a pair of grey eyes, but one of them doesn’t have a

and my heart skips a beat as a strong sense of familiarity rushes through

whispers. His voice is deep yet soft, rhythmic even,

know who it

the colour of Mom’s, but there’s a coldness to them,

“Zade,” I say quietly.

see the glimmer of surprise

know who I

like Dad.” I say. “And

he says with such

“No, I didn’t.”

I left her several minutes earlier.” He whispers challengingly. “You’re sick,” I say, trying

might still wake

fist at me. I duck, kicking out at his feet from beneath him,

shout

glance

about to run to the window and I throw myself at him,

Just a bit longer!

elbow into my chest, throwing me off with such power I go flying across the room and

door is thrown open just as Zade jumps

on?!” One of the guards shouts

scramble to my feet. “Out the window! Secure the area! Capture him! We have a killer out there!” I shout as

off as he stares at the bed. “Take the staff into custody, I want to know how this happened!” I

room, and I touch the back of my head. I can feel the wetness and look down

Blood.

I watch one of the guards check Mom’s pulse. Deep down I pray that maybe I’m mistaken and that there’ll be

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