Chapter 6

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I thought I had died. I looked like I was in a heaven like area, with cloud like ground. I wandered around for alittle while.

I finally came to a stop when I heard the most beautiful voice talk to me in a dreamy state.

"My darling, welcome. I have brought you here to tell that I have been with you all through out your troubles. I know it may not seem like it but you are a child of the night. That makes you a child of mine." I realized the voice belonged to the Moon Goddess.

"I know I am blessed to see you. But may I ask why I am here? Am I dead?" I asked cautiously.

"No. You are not dead my child." Although I could not see the goddess I knew she thought I already knew I wasn't dead. "You are in a coma. You need to wake up but the choice is yours. Fate needs you child. I have blessed you and walked this far with you. I have even carried you sometimes. I wish that you continue on your journey. And take your beloved mate with you. He loves you and although you may not know it you love him already too. Now chose my child. And chose wisely."

Everything went dark and a slow glow came from close to me. I was standing, but on what I could not tell. I looked at the two doors that suddenly appear out of the light. One had dark black liquids oozing out of it. The other door had a bright white blinding glow to it.

I knew instantly that the whit was for the living. I though about living and what would happen. Would Luke still want me? Should I take the chance? I wanted to.

I also knew the black door was for dying. What good would I do to die? It would only benefit Gavin by giving him more time and not having to deal with blood on his hands.

I weighed my options. Maybe I would be wrong. Maybe I would be right. I hoped that fate loved me and the Moon Goddess did not lie. I know she had things in store for me in my future. So I chose and jumped through the door. I was blinded for a moment before it all went black and I know longer breathed.

Maybe I would never breath again. Maybe I was wrong. Maybe I had chose death. I wanted badly to see like and to know him. To mate with him. To have him as mine and mine only. My last thought was of a long sweet kiss. And then I had no more thoughts. I had nothing.

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