Right from the beginning, I was at the losing end. The unfortunate girl with an abusive dad and no mom. I was always different from others and never knew why. I hated everyone; more like I was jealous. I hated almost everything about my life except from moments with very few people... Moments with Dylan but I could loose him just because of destiny and crap like that but I won't let that happen. I don't know how, but I'll get what I want. I promise

The Last Luna!

"Calm down." I heard him say as soon as he dropped me on the bed. "So shy. It's funny." he said, stealing a glance at me before taking off his shirt. "I won't force you to... I'm ready whenever you are."

I sat on the bed with my eyes on him. I was almost surprised that he already knew I wasn't loving the whole bathing together idea.

"You were shivering." he said, stretching and closing his eyes at the crack sound his bones made.

"I was?" I asked, with my eyes still on him

"Yeah." he simply stated. "You didn't think I would force you, did you?" that was the last thing I heard him say before he entered the bathroom.

"I didn't." I sighed to myself, closing my eyes and dropping on the bed, sinking into it's comfort. "I really need to talk to someone about this." I groaned, sensing the bad energy start to build up again. I didn't want things becoming unbearable for him.

Chapter 25 Mr. Arthur