Zoey Finstock

Chapter Two: The Full Moon Part Two

Zoey's pov.

I woke up covered in sweat screaming. I saw them. The glowing red eyes. It attacked everyone and everything I ever cared about. I felt tears stream down my face as it happened. Max began to whine as my dad then came running into my room.

"Zoey what's wrong baby?!" My dad yelled.

"I had a nightmare." I said as he then hugged me and kissed my forehead before leaving my room so I could get ready for school.

I walked I to my bathroom to take a shower. I even examined the bite on my leg which didn't seem or look so bad. I got into the shower as the hot water hit my skin. I using my vanilla shampoo and my strawberry conditioner began to wash my hair and body. I heard a knock at the door.

"Yes?" I asked.

I heard the bathroom door open and close as a figure walked over to the sink. I pulled back the shower curtain only to see no one there. I frowned and turned off the water and wrapped a towel around my waist as I made my way to my bed. I dried myself on and put on my undergarments. I put on my white blouse with my leather jacket. I banged my leg and put on my black skinny jeans and combat boots. I went back into the bathroom and brushed my teeth and applied my makeup before styling my hair. I had decided to put it up in a high pony tail. I walked out of the bathroom again and exited my room. I walked down the hall and saw my dad's room opened. I slowly krept over to the door and leaned against the frame to see my dad looking at a picture of my mother. I glanced down as tears came to my eyes. He noticed me and quickly put the picture away before wiping his eyes. I guess he was feeling guilty about having it out. He smiled at me and walked over to me as a year slipped down my face. I shook my head and sighed deeply.

I went down to the kitchen as the smell of bacon hit my nose. I stood awkwardly at the door while I watched my dad make breakfast.

"Aren't you gonna come eat?" He asked me as I shook my head.

He put down the plates of good and walked over to me.

"Zoey what's wrong?" He asked as I shook my head again.

"Baby bear please tell me!" He said while he used my old nickname.

I felt my tears resurface as I threw myself at him while crying. He quickly caught me as he held me tightly while being completely off guard.

"Hey princess...what's wrong?" He whispered as he kissed my forehead.

"I miss her." I then half lied as I continued to sob he kissed my forehead again.

"I know I do too." He replied as he rubbed my back soothingly.

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My dad drove me to school. We pulled up a little down from where Scott parked. I watched as a silver Porsche pulled up next to Scott as I made my way over to him. Out came none other than Jackson Whittemore.

"Dude watch the paint job!" He sneered at Scott as he turned to look at me.

As soon as he eyes fell on me he looked me up and down as a smirk played on his lips. I was about to punch him and so something I'd regret later but Scott stood in front of me protectively. I rolled my eyes as I adjusted my backpack and looked up to see Scott still glaring at Jackson as Jackson glared back. His friends then called him over and he left with a wink to me and a death glare to Scott. I hugged Scott from behind and nuzzled my face into Scott's shoulder.