Moon and Stars

4: "Found ya"

Miyuki Grey

Monday, the day where hell resumes again. High School. Learning is not bad, the people that go to it though that's another discussion we could take up all day long. I'm not bullied, lucky me, I just hide in the shadows and corners and hope that I don't get noticed by someone but if you're magical like me then you're 100% hidden if you really want to hide (and a hoodie helps). Maybe that's the reason why I don't have a friend or two but who would want an asshole as a friend? In this school, you must be another asshole or you're an angel, that's all.

Walking through the halls after getting everything I needed from my locker, going to my first class. I opened the door and greeted Ms. Evermore, my homeroom and Bio teacher, a good morning before going to the back of the room besides the window, where my seat can be found.

Minutes passed and the bell rang, students that rushed inside of the classroom. The teacher cleared her throat. "Good morning everyone, A transferee is coming today and might arrive any second now from the principal's office." Whispers and mutters filled the room. Ms. Evermore cleared her throat again. She was about to say something when someone knocked the door and opened it.

A muscular teen entered and looked around, sniffing? A wave of emotions suddenly washed over me. 'This is definitely not mine' I mentally groaned as a headache started due to the overwhelming sudden Happiness. I looked up to see those same blue eyes wearing that same necklace I gave the wolf, or werewolf whatever you fancy, looking around the room as if it is looking for something that is most likely me.

I try to hide myself more by bringing the hoodie over my head, hiding my hair and likely my eyes, as I looked down on my desk and fidgeted with my pen. "Uh Hi? Yeah hi. I'm William, William Stone. I moved from New Jersey, let us all get along shall we?" William said. I peaked up only to see he is already looking at me. Oh shit.

"Please take the seat besides Miyuki, Miyuki please raise your hand." Ms. Evermore looking at me. I looked to both of my sides and to my back before pointing my finger at me, head tilted. "Is there another person named Miyuki here?" She said amused. I blushed at my antics before raising my right hand.

William sat on the seat on my right. He cleared his throat before facing me. "Found ya." He said with a full smile, and I paled. 'I'm gonna die either by Sister or by this man.' I sighed

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I successfully avoided the werewolf, William, throughout the day or so I thought. I'm already walking home when someone suddenly grabbed my shoulder, making me punch them. "Woah there." The man I'm dreadfully avoiding stopped my fist. "That's a packed punch." He commented.

"What do you want?" I asked, looking around to see a way to escape. "I found you. You know so-" His hands moved towards the back of his neck, before returning with a necklace. "-I'll give you your necklace back." He leaned towards me, my eyes only reaching his chest. I could feel his emotions very clearly with the distance. 'Just why the fuck did I forgot to wear a veil?' "There." William said, pulling me out of my thoughts. "You got your necklace back." He pats the necklace in my chest before stepping back.

I took a deep breath. "Is this all?" I asked, color leaving my skin as dread creeps in, knowing that he could have wanted more. He should have wanted more. I'm right here in front of him, the enemy of his kind, a witch. I don't know what happened during the past that could have created such a thing but an enemy of the kin is still an enemy. "No." William whispered as he cupped my cheeks, making me look into his deep blue eyes.

"I wanted more, but no. I'm fine with this." Eyes still locked with the other pair. "You should have known what I am now, there's now way that you don't." I said quietly. "I know, and I frankly don't care. I just want to be you to be my bo- friend. Friend." William whispered, full of sincerity. I narrowed my eyes, suspicious of the tall boy's actions, eyes still locked into the other pair. Challenging the tall teenage boy to do something that would clearly mean he did not mean anything he just said. We stayed like that for a minute, face close, my cheeks cupped into his calloused and rough hands, eyes locked on each other. But it's not like he's lying when I can practically feel his leaking emotions.

I sighed looking down making the hands on my cheek to be gone. Clearly giving up on the staring contest. "Fine." I threw my hands up to the air. "Do what you want." I surrendered then pointed my index and glared to his face making him raise both of his hands in the air. "But do anything funny, I will hex you and banish to the depths of tartarus or I'll lock you up in a mirror." "Just like in the fairytales?" He asked sheepishly with a faint smile. "Just like in the fairytales." I nodded.

"Sooo can I walk you home?" William asked, his blue eyes full of hope (well, sue me 'cause I can already feel it before reading his face). I sighed for the hundredth time. "Fine." I turned around and walked to the orphanage without waiting for him but I could already feel his happiness behind me as he ran (or jogged) to my side. I smiled as I thought 'Maybe it's not so bad to have a werewolf friend even for a while.'