Moonlight (EDITING)

Chapter Twenty Six: goodbye little wolf

My sweaty palms fell to the ground as I yelled in pain, "please no! Please don't do this!" I repeated.

Well, lets start from where we left off.

My eyes began to slowly open, trying to adjust to where I was.
I began hyperventilating and taking deep breaths, trying to calm myself down.

"About time you woke up, I was beginning to get bored," I heard a mans voice call. I gasped and looked around to see a tall, slim guy in the doorway of wherever the heck I was. He had a red mohawk and was covered in tattoos. He had a leather jacket with a t-shirt and some jeans. To finish off this nasty look, he had some sharp cowboy boots and an evil grin.

I looked around at my surroundings. It was pitch black, except for one light standing right in front of me. He began walking towards me, keeping his eyes glued on mine.

He walked over and began breathing his disgust breath on me.

I was tied upside down, may I add.

He began digging through his pocket and brought out a wide, sharp knife with symbols I could not recognize.

He gently brought it down my face, and just gently enough to not leave a nasty mark.

"Wouldn't it be a shame if a pretty face like you were to develop a scar right, here," he said, cutting me just below my eye.

I yelped and wiggled around.

"Sad," he laughed.

"What kind of cruel person are you?" I coughed.

"We, my dear, are the Luna's and it just so happens we despise trespassers," he replied, showing off his evil grin.

"Trespassers? Are you crazy? You straight up came to my house and kidnapped me, you stupid fool!" I yelled.

"You should know better than to talk to me like that!" He yelled, louder than I've ever heard someone yell. "Us Luna's are known for our nasty tempers and bad patience," he added.

"Obviously," I blurted out.

"What was that?" He asked, getting closer?

I shook my head.

"I said, what was that?"

I gulped, "nothing."

A sharp pain worse than anything I've ever felt went through my arm, and as I started to bleed I had realized what had just happened.

I had been stabbed in the arm.

I yelled and began to sob, all at the same time.

"What did I do?" I cried.

"Oh Elena, always such a brave girl," he smiled.

"Huh?" I cried.

"Its not what you did, its what your parents did," he shouted.

I gasped.

"You see, they killed my parents. The love of my life, along with everything I've ever cared about. They may be gone, but Its never too late for vengeance."

"I'm sorry," I mumbled.

"What was that, little wolf?"

"I'm sorry!" I shouted.

He stabbed me again.

I yelped in pain and began to hyperventilate once more.

"I don't need your pity, little wolf."

"I was just trying to help," I shouted.

He laughed and came down to my level, "you are one foolish girl to still be talking."

I wanted to yell at him and fight with every bit of strength I had.

But I sat there, trapped.
Possibly with my murderer.

I had nothing to say, so I just sat there and cried.

"Now that you've been taught, you can call me Aiden. The one and only alpha of the Luna's."

"I-I'm Elena Baker," I replied.

I don't know why I was stating the obvious.

"Really?" He laughed sarcastically.

Its just great that he's finding humor in all this.

But this, this is really it.

This is my time of death. Yeah, I'm standing right here in front of my murderer and what am I doing? Well thats exactly it. I'm sitting here, in my tears and pathetic blood.

"Please, let me go," I cried.

"And why would I do that?" He laughed.

"Because I'm just a kid, well I just turned eighteen, and you and my parents business has nothing to do with me. I've suffered enough."

"Thats the thing, little wolf. Your parents business with me has just about everything to do with you."

I titled my head in confusion.

"When you were born, the Luna's were promised that your parents would give you to us," he replied.

"Why?" I mumbled.

"Your parents didn't want you, Elena."

My eyes widened and I shook my head in disbelief.

"You can believe what you want. But at the end of the day, the truth is your parents didn't want a kid. Then, they gave birth to you and fell in love with everything about you."

"So why do you want to hurt me if you once wanted me?"

"Revenge, kiddo."

"Come on, thats pretty pathetic for an alpha if thats even what you are," I blurted out of anger.

He scoffed, "tell me that again and see what happens, little wolf," he teased.

"Why? Couldn't hear it? Your old ears won't work? Figured as much."

God, I am such an angry idiot.

He turned around then faced me again this time with a knife in his hand.

He had an angry expression on his face, an 'I am so ready to kill her' kind of one.

I gulped.

Suddenly, my sweaty palms fell to the ground as I yelled in pain, "please no! Please don't do this!" I repeated.

But it was all too soon.

The sharp pain kicked in and my world turned black once again, this time darker than ever.

I gathered enough strength to look down at my bleeding self who had just been stabbed in the stomach three times.