The scar

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Luna's POV


My eyes flutter open, I'm in a bed, in an unfamiliar room, it's plain but I can tell it belongs to a man. The door creaks open and he walks in. My savior steps into the room, not knowing of my being conscious.

He glances around till he meets my eyes and he jumps, "You're awake." he states.

I nod my head shyly, "Where am I?" I ask.

"Oh, you're in my apartment. You passed out and I couldn't just leave you in the alley to fend for yourself!" He moves to sit on the bed next to me.

"Thank you..." I tell him, shocked by how much he cares, no one has ever cared that much about me before.

I shiver lightly and he looks at me, "Are you cold?" He reaches a hand over and feels my arm.

"You're freezing!" he yells, jumping up and running to what looks like his bathroom.

My theory was confirmed when I hear a shower being started. He walks out of the bathroom and says "I started the shower, so you can warm up. The shampoo and conditioner is in the shower, same with the body wash. I don't have anything girly smelling ones, I apologize."

"It's fine, thank you," I say attempting to stand up, collapsing in my attempt, he stretches his arm out and easily catches me before I fall "Thanks, I'm good now," I say, regaining my balance. He nods and lets go of my arm, walking out of the room.


I walk into the bathroom and look at myself in the mirror. I'm not surprised when I see a bruise on my cheek. I take my jacket and t-shirt off and my entire stomach it black and blue, I'm standing in my sports bra checking to see if I have any broken ribs when the door opens and the mystery man walks in. His eyes are wide with shock then he turns around so he can't see me. I put my shirt back on.

"I am so sorry" he says.

"Don't worry. Did you need something?" I ask.

"Yeah, here are some towels and my iPod in case you wanted to listen to music while you're in the shower." he says putting the iPod on the counter and walking out.

"Wait!" I say reaching out to grab his arm.

He stops and turns around, looking at me with an eyebrow raised, "Yes?"

I pull my arm back to my chest, "What's your name? Or should I just call you 'Mystery man'?" I laugh, laughing a genuine laugh.

He chuckles, "Stiles, you can call me Stiles." Stiles flashes a huge grin.

"Well, it's nice to meet you, Stiles, and thank you for saving me. My name's Luna," I tell him.

"I didn't do anything, Luna," he says.

"Yes, you did, Stiles if you wouldn't have showed up when you did those guys may have killed me" I said putting a hand on his shoulder forcing him to look at me.

"Thanks, Luna. You can take a shower and I'll leave," he said nervously as he closed the door.

I laugh as he walks out and shuts the door. I reach for the iPod and begin scrolling through the music. I laugh lightly to myself wondering why he had such girly music on it.


I click the shuffle button and a song starts playing.


When your soul finds the soul it was waiting for

When someone walks into your heart through an open door

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