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.

still

Suddenly, 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

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 had a baby

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 heard the noises as well. We

lake where we both started dating each other. The man hid behind a hide rock. That's

few heavy footsteps coming towards the lake. The man looked around then he did something that made my heart stop for a few seconds. He threw the baby inside the lake and ran away.

looking at me. He had

we both heard 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 behind. Vixen was all calm, that worried me a little. I knew she must be ready to attack whatever was coming to

both went closer to the lake. Mr Kart tore his clothes and jumped into the water. In a minute or so, he pulled out the baby. The baby was not crying anymore. He was asleep. They both smiled

that had attacked me that night. Mrs Kart held the baby in her arms and

whatever it is, we would find that out if

his arms. Mr and Mrs Kart also had a baby,

dumples, same blue eyes, same style and same voice. She came out and bowed her head in