The Wanted Luna | ✓

chapter 8

𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚗 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚘𝚍𝚜 𝚊𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚍, 𝚋𝚎𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍 𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚔 𝚕𝚘𝚕
𝚔𝚎𝚕𝚜𝚎𝚢'𝚜 𝚙𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚟𝚒𝚎𝚠

It had been a few hours after I had gotten Elle, Raven, Elliott, Kate, and Alex settled into their rooms and I was beyond bored. 

I walked into Devin's office where he was working and dramatically laid on his couch, sighing loudly. He looked up from his paperwork, "Yes Princess?"

"I'm bored! Quit working!" I complained.

He chuckled and stood up, "Alright, alright. I'm done. What would you like to do?" 

"We could watch a movie." I suggested.

He smirked, "Only if I get to pick." I shrugged and nodded my head, what's the worst he could pick? And that's how I found myself in between Sam and Devin while The Cabin in the Woods blared on the tv. 

I let out a scream as a hand crashed through the wall and grabbed Marty. My scream caused Sam to scream and popcorn went everywhere- and I mean everywhere. I squeezed my eyes shut and buried myself in Devin's chest. 

I could feel his chest vibrate with a laugh, but it quickly faltered as he felt my shaking. "It's okay, Princess. I'm right here."

"No it's not okay! Marty's a goner!" I yelled back as the movie continued playing. 

This is how it went for the rest of the movie. Sam and I screaming, popcorn everywhere, and Shane and Devin making fun of us. By the end I was shaking so bad I felt I couldn't move, and Devin thought it was hilarious. "Princess, come here." Devin said as he stood up. 

I didn't even open my eyes as I shook my head no, "T-Too scared to move." I whispered, "They're going to get me!" He came over and picked me up- making sure not to hold me to tight- and started carrying me to our room. I gripped him tightly as we walked through the dark hallway.

He laid me on the bed and pulled me into his chest, stupid mate pull. But I couldn't deny the fact that I felt safer with him.

☆☆☆

I woke up with the sun raying down in our room in a rainbowish like state. I was shocked to look up and find Devin's head in the crook of my neck. He's usually at work by the time I wake up. I managed to get out of bed without any problems and headed for the bathroom, I was so scared out of my wits last night that I didn't shower- nasty!

I grabbed new undergarments, a pair of baggy ripped jeans, and a graphic t-shirt before heading inside. I peeled my clothes off and climbed in. As I scrubbed my hair with his shampoo wash I sang, "𝒉𝒆-𝒆-𝒆𝒚, 𝒉𝒆-𝒆-𝒆𝒚, 𝒐𝒐𝒐𝒐𝒉. 𝑰'𝒎 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒂 𝒈𝒊𝒓𝒍 𝒘𝒉𝒐 𝒅𝒐𝒆𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒔𝒂𝒚 𝒂 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒅, 𝒘𝒉𝒐 𝒔𝒊𝒕𝒔 𝒂𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒖𝒓𝒃 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒘𝒂𝒊𝒕𝒔 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒍𝒅. 𝑩𝒖𝒕 𝑰'𝒎 𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒌 𝒐𝒖𝒕, 𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒌 𝒐𝒖𝒕- 𝑰'𝒎 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒂 𝒄𝒓𝒐𝒐𝒌 𝒕𝒐𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕." I washed it out and started with my conditioner. "𝑪𝒂𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒕 𝒎𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑰 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒄𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒍𝒚, 𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝑰'𝒎 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒂 𝒃𝒆𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑰'𝒎 𝒉𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒏' 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒐𝒏𝒆𝒚. 𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝑰'𝒎 𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒂 𝒔𝒉𝒚 𝒃𝒖𝒕, 𝒚𝒐𝒖'𝒓𝒆 𝒔𝒖𝒑𝒆𝒓 𝒇𝒍𝒚, 𝒚𝒆𝒂𝒉, 𝑰 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒃𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒌𝒓𝒚𝒑𝒕𝒐𝒏𝒊𝒕𝒆. 𝑳𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒐𝒉𝒉𝒉. 𝑳𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒎𝒚 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒖𝒑, 𝒃𝒂𝒃𝒚, 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒂 𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒄𝒉𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒄𝒌, 𝑶𝒉𝒉𝒉- 𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒊𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒈𝒂𝒔 𝒒𝒖𝒊𝒄𝒌!"