The buzz of my alarm clock woke me from my peaceful slumber; the first one I had since coming to Beacon Hills. I groaned and grudgingly got out of bed, while ever so gracefully slipping on last nights homework from Mr Harris. Argh, I hate that teacher and I don't think I'm the only one. He was always giving me and my friends detentions for being late, but it wasn't our fault that a blood thirsty alpha werewolf that bit Scott, decided to disturb the peaceful slumber of Beacon Hills. That made us late most days, especially that a nasty Kanima by the name of Jackson Whittlemore; who was the co captain of the lacrosse team wanted us dead.
I really had all respect and gratitude for Scott and Stiles, as they made up a back story for me when I arrived in Beacon Hills in the dead of night; which so happened to be the night that Scott got bitten by Peter Hale, the used to be alpha werewolf. I always have to watch my back, because I don't know when the Guardians will turn up and drag me back to London, and the Academy, so I can 'for fill my destiny', as my controlling father would say. Accidentally banging my head against the door frame brought me back to reality and I jumped back in surprise, my eyes flashing golden for a millisecond before going back to their normal emerald green.
The faint sound of a jeep was heard in the distance, which made me curse and run around the room, trying to get ready; clothes flying everywhere. The door of my room flew open and in defense; like I was taught at the Academy, I chucked my stiletto heels at the awaiting visitor.
"Ow, what the bloody hell was that?", an annoyed male voice yelled and I turned to face a bruised Stiles with red mark on his face and Scott sheltering behind him, laughing.
"See that's why you don't open Luna's door in the morning without protection", Scott chuckled, while I launched myself towards Stiles and wrapping my tiny arms around him.
"Sorry I didn't see you there". I smiled and grabbed my schoolbag, before leaping off the top staircase; landing perfectly on the bottom floor, meeting with a surprised Melissa McCall. Sheepishly, I looked at her and sped off towards Stiles's waiting jeep. Crap, that was a bad move, I thought as I yanked the door handle of the poor jeep open, almost destroying it. I dropped my backpack inside and slowly crawled into the backseat, while preparing myself for the hell hole that was high school. My super hearing nears into a ruckas coming from inside the McCall house. Laughing to myself I yell towards the two weirdos that I call my best friends.
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My Golden Escape
FantasiaOne step, two steps closer and I held my breath as I jumped........ Luna Thorn always hated being at St Vladmimir's Academy and longed to escape for years. So, one early morning, she accomplished that. On the run, she finds refuge in a small town ca...
