Visions

Chapter 15

Kayla POV 

I woke up once again wrapped in a man cocoon. This time I made quick work of the problem and shoved on Bryson until he fell off the bed. I threw the blanket off myself and let the cool air caress my naked body.

Naked body? Oh, shit! 

I reached over and brought the blankets back over myself. How could I forget that I was naked?  

"Why?" Bryson whined from the floor. 

I leaned over the edge of the bed and saw a naked sex god sprawled out on my floor. I could get used to that.  

"You slipped," I said seriously. 

"You pushed," he replied. 

"Are you sure about that?" 

"Yeah." 

I shrugged my shoulders and sat up with my back against the head board. I let out a content sigh and replayed last night's events. It was like a little porno in my head, and I liked it, don't judge.  

Bryson eventually got himself back onto the bed and laid his head down on my lap. My mind was happy and so was my body. I knew that I needed to get to work on finding the girls now more than ever, but I wanted this moment of peace. I wanted to enjoy the fact that I had lost my virginity and didn't regret it. I didn't want to think about all the horrible things that were happening around me, and I knew Bryson felt the same way.  

Bryson's phone broke our happy moment, stupid thing. I was sure mine was destroyed along with the school, since it was in my locker. That thought didn't even bother me, I felt like I had everything I needed right here in my lap.  

"You gonna get that?" I asked after the fifth ring. 

"No, I already know what it's about," 

"How so?" 

"We need to get back to my house, my father's funeral is tonight." He said in low tone, "I don't want to hear what I already know." 

Bryson sat up and joined me with his back against the headboard. His face was scrunched up, like he was thinking far too hard.  

"What are you thinking about?" I asked, using my pointer finger to smooth out the wrinkles on his forehead.  

"I'm gonna become the Alpha tonight," he said grabbing my hand, "that will make you the Luna." 

Well that was a great way to ruin the peace of the morning and make me hyperventilate.

Luna? How could I be Luna? Luna's are supposed to be sweet and caring, I'm kind of mean. How the hell was I supposed to make decisions for a whole pack when I couldn't even decide if I liked the cookie or the cream better in an Oreo?  

Oh lord, what if I make a bad decision and the whole pack dies? I would forever be known as the idiot Luna who took out a whole pack. I'm only sixteen, I'm supposed to be going to parties, getting drunk, and whining about zits. Instead, I see things in my head, became friends with a witch, started dating a wolf, and now I'm expected to be in charge of a pack of wild animals. I think I'm going to be sick.  

I looked over to Bryson who was lost in thought, his eyes were once again scrunched together. I knew he was going through more than I was, so I decided not to flip out on him. I pushed the whole Luna thing out of my mind and climbed off the bed with my blanket wrapped firmly around my body. I thought that maybe a shower could help ease my mind.  

I grabbed a change of clothes and headed towards the door, but I stopped short when Bryson's phone went off again.  

"Hello, Bryson's phone, Kayla Speaking," I said into his phone.