The Moon and The Ocean

OCEAN'S POV:-

Sometimes, things become too shitty than ever expected. That's what happened to us while we were at Vivian's cabin. Last thing I remember was Moon and I both were sitting with Vivian and she was about to start telling us a story. Our story. The story of our past. And the minute I was standing in the same part of the forest. But it looked a lot different from the one we had seen before we entered Vivian's cabin.

Moon: Ocean, honey are you alright?

I heard Moon's worried laced voice and turned around. I gave him my cheeky smile and nodded my head.

Ocean: I am fine. Don't worry about me. Where are we?

I asked and looked around for any sort of clue.

Moon: It looks like the same forest. The same one where pa brought us.

He replied while looking around.

Yeah, but still it looks

and his eyes glowed bright red. Exactly like the man in

blue as ice. Something inside me, forced me to follow the man. I grabbed Moon's hand and we both started following him. He was looking behind like he was being followed. He

tried his best to keep him quiet but the baby did not stop at all. Then we head noises, like someone was coming closer. Moon quickly grabbed my hand and we hid behind a huge tree. The man started running again as he

a very familiar place. Our eyes widened as we looked around. It was the same lake. The lake where

man looked around and tried to shush the baby but the baby did not stop. We heard a few heavy footsteps coming towards the lake. The man looked around then he did something that made

in my nightmares. He was there. For a mare second, it felt like he was looking at me. He had the same smirk on his face that I used to see whenever I

an ear piercing howl. Vixen got alert as she heard the howl. It sounded familiar. Like I had heard it before. Moon again stood in front of me and I wrapped my arms around his waist from

looked young. They both came close and started sniffing the air. Their eyes glowed golden brightly as they both went closer to the lake. Mr Kart tore his clothes and jumped into the water. In a minute

into the same grey colored wolf that had attacked me

we would find that out if we followed Mr and Mrs Kart. We followed the wolf until

my dad. He was standing with a baby in his arms. Mr and

was like I was looking at myself in the mirror. The same dumples, same blue eyes, same style and same voice. She came out