The chosen one

Chapter 3

~~ Your pov ~~

"Y/N!!" Cassandra yelled as I was dropped down to the floor. "Dammit, that hurt" I said as I stood up. "I should've taken it instead!" Cassandra said and she looked at my back. "That will leave a scar" she said and took off her shirt. "Here, you can have your shirt back" she said and I took off my shirt, revealing my pendant. 

I took on my shirt on looked out the window. Jack.. THAT PERVERT!! wait, his not alone. A bunny, fairy, sandman and a huge man. Did I hit the ground so hard? I rubbed my eyes with my hand and- nope they were still there. "What is it y/n?" Cassandra said as she took on her shirt. "Nothing, I just thought I saw something" I said and smiled at her. 

"Well, better get some rest" Cassandra said as she jumped on her bed. "Yeah.." I mumbled as I sat on my bed, my eyes never leaving the window. Something caught my eyes, a black figure. I looked up at the moon as well, seeing its huge and glowing. I looked back at the figure, seeing black horses behind it. "Y/N, you need to get some sleep" Cassandra said as she sat up too. 

"Y-Y/N" She said as she pointed at the pendant. I gasped as I saw it glowed. The whole room was bright. "Get this thing off me!" I said as I grabbed the chains and began to pull. Cassandra helped me too, but it didn't leave my neck. "It. Wont. Come. Off" Cassandra said as she pulled harder. 

Lightning stroke down nearby and we let go of the pendant. Like someone told us to stop. We landed on our beds. "Cassandra, I'm scared.." I said as she crawled up to me. "Hey, we can figure something out of it" she said as she cupped my face with her hands. My eyes never let hers as we hugged. I felt save with her around. 

The whole room was darker than usual, and it was colder. "Y-Y/N, do you notice something different?" Cassandra said as she pulled slowly away from the hug. "I don't wanna say yes but I have to" I said as I looked around the room. One bed disappeared into the darkness, one by one. 

It stopped in front of us as a man walked out of it. "Well hello, Moon child" he said as the same horses I saw outside came behind him. "What do you want?" I said as Cassandra got in front of me, using her as a shield. "Moon child huh?" she said, and it confused it. "Cassandra?.. I should've known, he wouldn't let her be alone one second" Pitch spoke and Cassandra hissed. "Pitch, leave her alone, you can't change your destiny" Cassandra then grabbed my arm and held it tight. "Nor can I" Cassandra said as a tear rolled down her cheek. 

"What do you mean?" before I could get an answer, Pitch stabbed her with a black sword. I sat, frozen in place. Blood dripped down on the bed and her skin went pale. She fell back on my lap. Then I realized what was happening right before my eyes. "NOOO!!" I yelled as I grabbed both of her shoulders. Not my friend, not my only friend.. 

"Buhu, Child of the moon, show me your powers" Pitch raised his voice. I sobbed harder, tears streaming down my cheeks like rivers. "No.. You've got the wrong girl.." I mumbled as I stroke Cassandras cheek. 

"Pitch!! Step away from the girl!" A voice behind Pitch spoke. Pitch growled and turned around. I didn't care to look. The only thing I cared about now is taking revenge. I lied Cassandra slowly off my lap and stood up. I saw the white haired boy and some other people/creatures standing behind him. 

I gathered up the strength I had and kicked him in the head. He fell to the side and everyone looked at me. I clenched my fist's and stepped down from the bed. "I don't care what I am, nor who you are, but no one takes away what I hold dear and gets away with it"  My hurt as h*ll and I fell to my knees. 

"Y/N!" the white haired boy yelled as he came by my side. "To next time, farewell" Pitch said and disappeared. The light went to normal and I could see the damage. I began to lightly sob. How could this happen to me, I've taking sh*t thrown in my face, then this happens? 

"Hey, are you okay?" the boy asked but I ignored him. Did I look okay? My best friend just died, and she hid something about me all the time. "Moon child.." a Russian voice said and held my hand. "Y-You got the w-wrong person.. I'm Y-Y/N.."