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.

but still it

we both heard a loud roar. Moon pushed me behind his tall figure. His fangs grew bigger and his eyes glowed bright red. Exactly like the man in my nightmares. But he was different. Not like my Moon. My Moon was sweet and caring and very protective. Not an ass hole like the one I had seen

Except for his eyes. His eyes were blue as ice. Something inside me, forced me to follow the man. I grabbed Moon's hand and we

someone was coming closer.

It was the same lake. The lake where we both

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

was looking at me. He had

me and I wrapped my arms around his waist from behind. Vixen was all calm, that worried me a little. I knew she must be ready to attack whatever was

both 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 or so, he pulled out

wolf that had attacked me that night. Mrs Kart held the baby in her arms and quickly hopped onto the wolf. The

We both were having the same feeling. Like whatever it is, we would find that out if we followed Mr and Mrs Kart. We followed the wolf until it

filled with tears. I was still in Moon's arms. He tightened his hold around me as I looked at my dad. He was standing with a baby in his arms. Mr and Mrs

the mirror. The same dumples, same blue eyes, same style and same voice.