The Luna

The Dream

Some mature shít ahead ;)

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"You'd make a stick insect look obese, don't you eat?" I turned my head to the comment. It was Oliver who said it I think.

My eyes swept over the receiver of his cruel comments. Of course, I already knew who it would be, little Danielle. He wasn't wrong, she was so ridiculously skinny. It didn't help that she wore clothes several sizes too big for her, and was that a man's shirt? Did my little Elle get a boyfriend? I scowled at the thought, I'd soon get rid of him. I hated how so many boys went after her yet she wouldn't give me the time of day.

Well maybe if I wasn't such an asshole I might have a chance with someone like her.

"Please, can I get to my locker," Her soft, melodic voice snapped me out of my quickly spiralling thoughts.

"Nah I like it here," that came from Grey.

"Please move I need to get to class," Her voice was quiet and her eyes were trained on the ground.

"What was that twiggy? Speak up," Grey asked in a scornful voice.

She was about to respond when she was pushed forcefully forwards, her small frame came barreling forwards into me knocking the breath out of me due to the force at which she collided with me. Instinctively I wrapped my arms around her petite figure.

Her body was so incredibly soft and warm, she seemed to fit so perfectly with me.

"Watch where you're standing nerd," A high-pitched voice pierced my eardrums causing me to wince slightly.

I looked up from Danielle's trembling figure to the owner of the voice, it was Chelsea, one of the few humans that went here. She a nice body I'll give her that, I, and no doubt most of my friends had fúcked her a fair few times, but damn was she a bítch.

"S-sor-ry," I could barely make out the word her voice was trembling that much.

It annoyed me that she was afraid, that she was so weak and frail.

I let out a low growl trying to control my anger. I wrapped one of my hands around her wrist in a steel grip and dragged her along the now quiet corridor, ignoring the malicious jeers of my friends shouting about how the nerd had done it this time.

I pulled her roughly into the first empty classroom, turning the lock behind us, I pushed her against the wall next to the door then took a step to regard her now petrified form.

She shook violently, tears falling from those cornflower blue eyes, but she didn't dare look at me and didn't make so much as a whimper either.

I stepped forwards my mind clouded with a sudden fascination for the girl in front of me.

Tentatively, I reached out and lifted her chin to look at me.

"I-I'm s-sor-ry I d-didn't mean t-to" She gasped out staring at me with wide, fearful eyes.

I frowned slightly and she seemed to mistake this for anger as more tears leaked from her eyes.