Full Moon (Kendall and Cara) gxg

Part 1

Part 1

-Author's Note- First, hello all new readers. I hope you enjoy this story I made and I hope it is a fun thing to read in your spare time. Second, I made this story almost 4 years ago, and back then it was weird. Some things in this story may be confusing as it was based off some events that happened in 2016. Lastly, this story has some hard content to read as I will be putting a trigger warning at the beginning of those chapters. This story contains, fighting, swearing, and some adult content. Not too much adult content, I'm not a fan of writing that lol. Again I hope you enjoy this story as much as I did while writing it. Enjoy and have a wonderful day. 

Names were changed for legal reasons.

*Kendall's pov*

"Alright, ladies practice is over!" I tell everybody standing in front of me.

Everyone grabs their things and heads off the field to their cars. I walk over to my gym bag and I take off my shoes and socks because it feels nicer to walk around with bare feet, I start walking over to my car.

I'm Kendall Jen, I am 18 years old and a senior in high school. I'm the head cheerleader for the cheerleading team and people hate me and love me. They love me because I'm not one of those bratty ass girls that are shitty towards everybody and they hate me because I have the 'perfect life' and they want it. That's not true though my life is far from perfect.

I get to my car and put my bag in the backseat, as I turn around my ex Harry is standing behind me.

"What do you want Harry?" I ask him as nicely as I can.

"you"

He thinks he's all slick saying that it's actually funny.

"too bad bit's it's not happening" he gets a little closer to me

"I'm sorry Ken, she started it" hahah this fucker is always making me laugh.

"I know that bullshit, your eyes were always glued to her ass and tits, I'm sure she's a slut and left you faster than Usain Bolt in the Olympics." He looks down.

"Bye Harry."

I get in my car and drive home leaving Harry in the parking lot. It's already dark outside because practice ran late, so I try to rush home because my dad gets mad at me when I'm not home by dinner. I carefully speed down the streets and pull into the driveway and begin to walk up the walkway and as I open the front door I hear yelling.

Oh here we go again.

I walk inside and my dad is drunk and yelling at Kylie, my little sister.

"Dad go get another beer from the kitchen" he looks at me like I just threatened him.

"Don't tell me what to do bitch" he tells me as he walks to get another beer.

"Take my car and go to a friend's house for the night" I hand my keys to Kylie and she hugs me.

"Thank you"

I give her a small smile.

My dad has been drinking probably since the day I was born, he always said we were too much work. His drinking drove my mom away and she took my three older sisters and my older brother, she never told us why she didn't take us with her so I'm guessing we really were too much work. We don't talk to her anymore after she left the driveway that night. I lost respect for her leaving her 10 years old and 8 years old with a drunk. Before my dad comes back I grab a jacket and leave the house walking down the street, normally I just walk for an hour or two because he falls asleep within that time.

I walk down the same street every night, at this point I'm surprised people haven't asked me why I walk around for two hours a night when it's fucking cold. I sip up my jacket and pull out my phone. Maybe I should call one of my friends, they aren't really my friends, I know they only like me because the whole school knows me, it's always been like that. I could call one of them and go to a party or ask them to take me to a restaurant but that would mean I would need them to drive me home and knowing them they would bitch for three days because I asked for a ride, so I'll just keep walking.

I've been walking down this street for an hour and there's this group of people that have been following me for about 20 minutes, I look back and I can see there are 4 guys in the group. Why the fuck is there a group of guys following me, this shit never goes good in movies and tv shows.

After some time the guys are still following me but now they are yelling some things that I can't quite make out. They seem to be walking a bit faster and catching up to me, now I'm starting to worry. I walk a bit faster in attempts to lose them or at least get them far enough away from me so I can circle back to my house.

"Hey!" I hear them yell at me.

"Come on! There's no need to walk faster, we aren't gonna hurt you" the other guy yells while the others laugh.

I take a deep breath and try to calm down because they are running to me.

"Your ass looks pretty nice in that skirt your wearing," some guy said as he touched my ass.

I turn around as fast as I could and smacked his hand away.

"Don't you dare touch me" I spit at him.

"Ohh ok, we have a tough girl over here boys," he said laughing.

They all step closer to me.

"So, are you gonna make this easy for us or hard?" the one that touched my butt said.

"Neither. Nothing is gonna happen you asshats" I tell them, and again they laugh.

They step a little closer and we hear a growl, they turn around laughing.

"Your doggy is trying to rescue you how cute" what is he talking about.

"I don't have a dog," I tell them as I step aside to see what they are

talking about.

Standing in front of us is this huge dog, its back had to be at least 3 and a half feet from the ground. This thing is huge, bigger than any dog I've seen. The dog is all black and has these beautiful bright blue eyes and for some reason, it's like they are calling me to stand by it, so I do. Now I'm 5'7 so I'm pretty tall but this dog's head is at my shoulders.

The dog growls again taking a step to the group and I'm not gonna lie it scared the shit out of me.

"Your dog thinks it can scare us" again they all laugh.

The dog sits down and howls making me hold my ears, it was so loud. Within seconds more dogs show up beside me. One looked to be all black with the same blue eyes as the first one but it was the size of a normal dog. Then there were four more that were smaller than the first, and one was an orange/brown color and another was silver/blue color. The last two were white/grey and light tan color. They were all so beautiful yet frightening.

All the dogs step to the group and the guys step back, the bigger black one was in front of everybody and it growled one more time as the others followed. All the guys look like they just shit their pants. The closer the dogs got to them the farther they got from me. Before the guys hit a car behind them they all turn around and ran away. The dogs walk back over to me, the bigger of the five stands in front of me and I'm able to look right into its eyes.

"Thank you," I tell the dog as I kiss its forehead.

The dogs walk past me and go down the street. They are at the end of the street extremely fast and when they get under a street light the lights all turn off for a second. When they turn back on all that's left is this group of people. Two people are holding hands and the other two are walking side by side and in the middle of them is a much taller person holding a little kid. The person holding the kid looks back at me and all I see are the black dog's eyes. I blink once and they are all gone.

Am I going crazy? What did I just see?

I walk back to my house and the whole time I keep replaying what just happened, I can't explain what I just saw but I know it was real. I get inside my house and my dad is passed out drunk on the floor, I go up to my room without making any noise. I lay in my bed and drift off to sleep thinking about those blue eyes.