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

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

at a tall man running. We both exchanged looks. The man looked exactly like Moon. Except for his eyes. His eyes were blue as ice. Something inside me, forced me

Then we head noises, like someone was coming closer. Moon quickly grabbed my hand and we hid behind

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 my heart stop for a few seconds. He threw the baby inside the lake and ran away. The people who were

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

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

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 the baby. The baby was

and he turned into the same grey colored wolf that had 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 of

having the same feeling. Like whatever it is, we would find that out if we

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 Kart also had a baby, the same baby that was rescued by them.

The same dumples, same blue eyes, same style and same voice. She came out and bowed