Chapter Eight

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Maddox's P. O. V

"What do I need to do"? A man about twenty asks Luna. "Go clean room 913". She orders.

He gives a stiff nod and walks in. "So how do you know him"? I try and make casual conversation.

"Work". Was her short and stiff reply. I nod. "Cool...Cool". I then start humming a tune.

Luna looks at me and a small but noticable smile appears on her pale lips.

She then parts her lips and letaqqs out a beautiful sound. "Fill her up with silver and gold. Silver and gold my fair lady".

Another question answered. She can sing.

"How do you know that tune"? I ask curiosity eating me alive.

"It's something I hum quite frequently".

"My sister would hum that". I speak swiftly. Her eyes soften at my response.

"We would hum that everywheres we went". I smile at the fond memory.

"Moving on"... I trail off. She nods her head an plops herself on the ground.

The gears in my head stay turning as I take in the new thought that formed in my head.

"Hey Luna"? I ask quietly. She looks up and stares at me. "Yeah". She replies with equal softness.

"You shouldn't worry about my problems okay. I don't want you hurt". My heart churns at the thought of her getting hurt.

Her face hardens. "I can get involved with your problems of I want to and there's no stopping me". As she was speaking she stood up and started marching towards me.

An extra away in her step.

She then jabbed her finger at my chest. "You couldn't stop me if you wanted to". Her words were soft and gentle as if she didn't want to scare me away.

"Okay". I whispered defeated. I then wrap me arms around her.

Luna's body stiffens But slowly relax's till she's completely calm.

"Thank you". I whisper. I then release her small body and walk towards the scene that awaits me.



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