I'm sorry, what's a Luna?

Chapter 7.

This is not edited! You have been warned...

Onto the STORY!

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Comfy, happy, content... are just some of the words that can describe sleep. 

The words that describe sleep are the things I was feeling three minutes ago, until the two people who raised me up into the world had to wake me up, from my amazing comfy, happy and content sleep.

*Three Minutes Ago*

"Dylan... Dylan, come here right now... and bring a camera." Someone said excitedly.

My eyes were heavy as I tried to open them from my sleepy state, I winced as a camera flashed causing me to close them and mumble under my breath

"Oh this is going to be my wall paper until I die!" another voice said whisper yelling.

Wait... that voice I know that voice. I start to open my eyes but then am greeted with a flash from a camera and my dad laughing his face off while my mums trying to keep it together.

"ALEX! You should have seen your face! It was more priceless then that time you shaved off your eyebrow!" My dad said while trying mot to collapse from the hysterical laughing fit.

"Dylan! Stop... No stop seriously? You are going to wake her up." My mum said trying to stop my dad from falling over.

Her? What do you mean by her... Just as I thought that I looked down to see a person snuggling into my neck to get away from the sound of my dads seal laughs, you know the ones where no sound comes out... just air. Why the hell is she in here... oh right that makes sense as I look over to the partially opened window. 

I freeze, as I feel something moving on chest, her eyes flutter open and she looks at me with those brilliant eyes.

"Hey Alex." She looks from me to my parents and back to me and says, "Alex?"

"Yeah?" I say almost nervously,

"Why do these people have a camera pointing towards us and why am I lying on your chest?" She says to me and her eyes flash Gold for a second and then back to normal before my parents could see. "And you shaved off your eyebrow?" She asked with one of her eyebrows arched in question.

"Ummmm... Hmmmm... Weeeelllll you see here I was five when the eyebrow thing happened and um, Parents? Why are you in here?" I say curiously while looking at my parents who look like a deers caught in headlights.

They look nervously at each other and mum says, "Well I was coming up here to tell you that we were leaving for work, and well, you guys looked so cute and I didn't want to wake you but then your father couldn't contain himself and, Hi person who was asleep on the couch next to my son, oh and hi! I'm Alex's mum, Kristy." She says while smiling kindly at Lydia and then stomped her foot onto dads.

"Ouch, Jesus women." She just stares at him and he holds his hand out to Lydia and says, "Hi my name is Dylan." Lydia shakes his hand.

"Hi, my names Lydia and I have to go." She says as she gets off the couch and out of my arms and starts to walk towards the window.

"Lydia." She looks at me, "Um, you don't have to go through the window..." I say

"... Yes and she can stay for breakfast!" mum says looking very excited and looking hopefully at Lydia.