It's been a whole week since I had that dream... Link.... Thingy with, as Anastasia says, The Divine.
And tomorrow is THE EVENT!!!
I'm slightly nervous, which is very rare for me.
Anastasia keeps going on and on about how great tomorrow will be, telling me that being in the presence of The Elders alone is a miracle, but being in their domain, their home, is honestly godly luck!
I try my best to ignore her fan girling over 10,000 year old wolves, even though, secretly, deep down, I'm really excited to meet them, and even if I don't meet them, I'm still super psyched!!!I'm torn from my thoughts when I hear Bree and Bella arguing about whether The Elders have white hair or not, Bella giving factual evidence, while Bree defended herself with "Because... i said so," "I'm older, I know more!" "Stop arguing with me! I'm right! And you're wrong!"
I had to hold back my laughs at Bree's frustration with getting, as they say, "burned" by her little sister.
"What do you think, Luna?" Bella asked with her arms crossed, pleading me with her eyes to help her out.
"I honestly have no desire to take part in this childish argument, but if i did, I would have to take Bella's side. The Elders most likely have white hairs. I mean, just because they are werewolves doesn't mean they don't grow old, they do, it's just at a slower rate than if they were human. But in all honesty we won't know for sure until we arrive tomorrow and see for ourselves, am I right?" I said and Bella nodded, while Bree stomped her foot.
"You shouldn't agree with her, she's a little girl, she doesn't know anything!!!" Bree complained.
Bella and I both laughed at Bree's childish logic.
The rest of the day was uneventful, just the constant feeling of happiness and dread.
That night I couldn't fall asleep to save my life. I tried to think about how tomorrow will be, the big event, but my brain wouldn't let me think about anything but Frankie! And let me tell you that it was annoying!
Not the thought of him, that was fine, though it did make me miss him and Anastasia ended up whining, but the annoying part was that I didn't have control over my own thoughts!
Soon after 4:30 a.m I finally found sleep.
*
*
*
"LUNA!!! LUNA, LUNA, LUNA, LUNA!!! WAKE UP, LUNA!!!" Someone screams in my ear.
I groan and throw a pillow at the nuance that dare wake me up.
"Hey! There's a rule against throwing pillows in the house!" I hear the person whine.
"I'm not obliged to follow your rules!" I snapped as I sat up to see Bree rubbing her arm like she was in pain.
"Ouchy..." Bree fake whined.
"Shut up you big baby, before I throw something bigger at you!" I groaned as I made my way to my closet.
I reached for my normal clothes before Bree slapped my hand.
"What the heck, Bree?!" I yelled, confused as to why she wouldn't let me get dressed.
"Do you not remember what today is?!" She screamed.
I shook my head.
"Is today...... your......birthday.... or..... is it.... Christmas?" I said, completely guessing, and by the expression she wore, I assume I guessed wrong.
YOU ARE READING
The Love Of An Alpha (Old version)
WerewolfLuna is a rogue wolf with a troubled past. She was exiled from her pack for a crime she was forced to commit. Luna has closed her heart to love, an unwanted emotion. She now roams around, stealing to stay alive. But what happens when the expert thie...