Chapter 11-Lunas?
***Alison's POV***
I walk in to my house with Nathan trailing behind me close by. I walk inside and grab the closest trash bin I see and start approaching the living room to clean Georgia's beer bottle mess.
Not to my suprise it's still there. Sighing, I put my stuff down near a wall and saunter over to the mess. I crouch down picking each bottle up one by one. Some are broken, empty, filled, and their are even shattered ones too. I pick up the bottles according to my 'bottle mess cleaning system'.
BEER BOTTLE SYSTEM
1) FILLED, NONBROKEN BOTTLES
2) EMPTY, NONBROKEN BOTTLES
3) SHATTERED BOTTLES (PIECES)
I pick up the last glass pieces and slice my finger in the process. I stare blankly at my cut for two seconds then get up and trek over to the kitchen where I'll put the trash can back.
I walk out of the kitchen to be hurdled to a stop by a hand grasping my puny wrist. I then am dragged into a firm yet soft chest that makes me feel at safe, comforted, and at hmmm what's the word. Ummm...is it...
Home?
I then hear the sink faucet running and feel water on my finger, wincing at the feeling.
"Sorry" Nate apologizes.
I then hear the water turn off and feel warm, wetness on my finger. I look up to see Nate, eyes closed, licking my wound. He then opens his eyes and looks at me softly as if in a daze.
"C'mon, let's pack" Nate says still holding my hand, dragging me up the stairs.
(PLANNED ON STOPPING BUT HEY WHY NOT MAKE IT LONGER? right?)
I stroll up the stairs, hand in hand with Nate. We walk in complete and utter silence.
When we get to my bedroom I just open the door and trudge into my room while Nathan roams around looking. I put my stuff down next to my bed and crouch down to get a sports duffle that I saw last time when I was cleaning.
I hope it's still there.
Thankfully it is.
I then grab one of Geogia's sports duffle from under my bed. I put it on my bed and I start to open it. I see weapons of all sort. There are daggers, throwing knifes, guns, spare bullets, and a 3 boxes each with a tag. The boxes are like chest with a key hole. Each is a different color wood.
Curiously with caution I flip the tag over all three to see black writing in cursive.
The black chest says
Terry Luna
The white chest says
Maggie Luna
The silver chest says
Nathan Luna
I look over to Nathan and see he is already been staring at me the whole time. Then I look at the boxes and pick up the white one.
I turn to Nathan and see Terry beside him looking at me intently. I then notice that they are holding the boxes too. Nate has the silver one and Terry has the black one. I turn mine over and see a carving.
'The Three Luna's shall rise up and protect their world'
I look up at the two and see their face plastered with smiles.
"Good choice there, Maggie" Terry says his eyes turning red, Nathans turning green, and mine turn violet.
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