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 it looks

he nodded his head. 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 very protective. Not an ass hole like

exchanged looks. The man looked exactly like Moon. 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 both started following

baby started crying and the man 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

looked around. It was the same lake. The lake where we both started dating each other. The man hid behind a hide rock. That's

he did something that made my

to the lake and save the baby when I looked at him again. The man 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 was trapped. But then he just ran away. I sighed in relief when he was out of sight.

Moon again stood in front of me

looked young. They both came close and started sniffing the air. Their eyes glowed golden brightly as they both went closer

attacked me that night. Mrs Kart held the baby in her arms and quickly hopped onto the wolf. The wolf started running towards the darker part

scooped me up in his arms and he followed them behind. We both were having the same feeling. Like whatever it is, we would find that

standing with a baby in his arms. Mr and Mrs Kart also had a

same dumples, same blue eyes, same style and same voice. She