Mystery Boy

I told him about my parents

Aar: I got the first aid kit

H: moriah

He said softly and I looked up to see him in pain.

H: what’s wrong?

I shook my head again and clutch to him, leaving my womb hand exposed. Logan than preceded to gauze my wounded hand and then wrap it.

L: here let me take her

H: I got her; just try to clean some of this up. I’ll make sure your parents don’t see her

L: thx, if they found out I wasn’t watching her; they’re going to kill me

I felt the wind hit me as I looked to see we were outside.

H: it’s alright Moriah, I got you

I nodded as he brought me in the house, quietly, and ran upstairs. He sat down and I shifted in his lap to get comfortable. Hayden kissed my forehead and pulled my face up gently

H: what wrong?

M: Hayden

I whispered

M: you’re not… safe… here

I said, trouble getting the words out. Hayden frowned at me

H: what do you mean moriah? You’re parents aren’t going to kill me or something

He chuckled as I stayed quiet. He then stopped with the chuckling and looked at me

H: moriah, you’re parents aren’t going to kill me, right? Because that’s impossible and for what reason

I looked down and fidgeted with my shirt.

M: because…they know about werewolves. Their…hunters

I looked up to see Hayden’s eyes wide

M: I-I’m sorry I…didn’t tell you sooner

H: kitten, Aden and Seth are here. There alone and YOU DIDN’T TELL ME

I cringed I fear as Hayden pushed me off of him. He got up, pulling on his hair, and he was shaking with anger

H: if I would have lost it Moriah, GOD DAMMIT, I would have been dead