Always And Forever | The Originals

11: The Fall

LUNA'S POV

I laid on my back in my bed looking up at the ceiling. There was something uneasy in the pit of my stomach. "Will you stop thinking, you're disturbing me," Damon said from beside me he was trying to sleep. I pulled the pillow from under my head and hit him with it quickly. "Ow." He said rather dramatically. I ignored him my eyes glued to the ceiling... When you watch a film and you know something bad is going to happen before the characters do... that's the feeling I'm getting right now... Something bad was going to happen. 

"What's wrong?" Damon asked rolling onto his side and using his hand to navigate my head so my gaze would fall on him. "Somethings going to happen." "You've been saying that all week and the only thing that has happened was your sister walking in on us doing it." I gave him a serious look. "Okay, okay... What do you think is going to happen?" He tried to be serious with me for a minute. "I don't know... something. I can sense it." I looked back up at the ceiling. I needed to figure this out. And figure it out fast. It's been a week and I've been having this feeling bubbling up inside of me. It's been getting stronger and stronger like the darkness is taking over. And Hope's been having these bad dreams. Nik's been more angry than normal. And Ric said some of the kids at the school are seemingly in the same state. It can't be a coincidence. It has to be connected somehow. Something g was happening in the town.

I felt Damon's lips peck my cheek. "I'll get you some coffee." He left our bedroom. He doesn't understand. This isn't my normal worry feeling, this is something big. Something is going down.

I sat up and took the coffee from him. "You working tonight?" He asked I shake my head no as I check my messages. Josie said Hope freaked out last night and almost burned down their house. I sighed. "How about I take you out to dinner, get your mind off this 'thing' that is going to happen." He said he was trying to be nice. "I'm going to try and call mum," I tell him handing him the mug back before going down to the lounge.

I look around the room and our clothes from last night were spread out... we got to stop having sex in here. I picked his top up and pulled it over my head as I dialled my mum's number. I put the phone between my ear and shoulder as I picked the rest of the clothes and threw them in the hamper in the bathroom.

Mum didn't pick up and it went to voicemail... it's been like this all week. And then she sends me a text back if I were lucky. I was calling you because I needed to talk not for a few words on a message. "Hey mum, it's Luna... Again. Hope's still having these dreams and they're getting worse... she could really use a mum talk right now." I rubbed my face with my hands before leaning on the bathroom counter. "And I have this feeling... It's almost like darkness building up... Could you maybe ask your witch friend about it... I haven't been using Dark magic but it kind of feels like it... Also, Damon needs to speak to dad... I don't know what for." I say. "Call me back. I miss you. Love you." And I hang up. "How hard is it to pick up the damn phone?" I say frustrated. 

Damon's arms snaked around my waist and he kissed up my neck. "I'm not in the mood," I tell him. "Dinner tonight?" "Yeah, sure...Um-" The knock on the door cut me off. We both go down to answer the door. It was Matt the Sherrif. "Hi, Luna." "Hi," I say back tugging at Damon's top to ensure my underwear was fully covered. "We have Nik in the car... Didn't want to charge him... so we brought him here." I turned and rested my head on Damon's shoulder. I felt overwhelmed. Hope and her powers glitching and her nightmares. Nik and his temper and God knows what he's been arrested for this time. Not to mention my parents going M.I.A on me. "Rough morning." I hear Damon say as his arm wrapped around me offering some comfort. "What has he done this time?" He asked over Nik's shit. "Pushed someone through a shop window." "I'll write a check," Damon said. "Go, upstairs baby. I'll deal with it." So I did as he said and went upstairs. I turned my phone off and got in the shower. I wasn't in the mood to communicate with the world right now. Not even my sister. I felt slightly guilty because I knew she needed me but I needed some time to just process what has been happening.