Luna

Chαρτεr 21 - Daniel

Chapter 21: Daniel

I was snuggled into Kyle as we watched City of Bones. It was my favorite movie of all time. My eyes were glued to the screen as I repeated the Words they said on the screen. I could feel Kyle's chest vibrate of his laugher.

Clary had just discovered her mother was a Shadowhunter and was about to go to a party that was thrown by the head warlock of Brooklyn, Magnus Bane. Clary knew he was the one that put the spell into her head and maybe be the one to break it so she could get her memory back.

I think I was too into the movie because I didn't hear the doorbell, and I'm a werewolf. I felt Kyle shift under me and I broke the contact to look at him. He went to the door and opened it; I couldn't see who it was. But I knew that it wasn't expected since Kyle was stiff.

I forgot the movie and walked towards the door. I stopped at the end of the living room and listened to their conversation.

"Is Melody Collin here?" a voice asked Kyle. The voice was familiar like I knew it before, but have forgotten it over the years.

"She isn't here at the moment," Kyle answered the guy. "I can deliver a message." I couldn't see what was going on, but I could feel that Kyle was nervous and I didn't like that.

"So if she isn't here, what is she doing behind the wall?" The voice once again said. My body froze in its place, I couldn't move anything. How would he know where I was?

When I got my feelings back to my body, I took some small steps out of the living room and into the hallway. I walked with my head down, not wanting to look at him for a lot of reasons. I could feel his gaze at me, his intense stare made me very uncomfortable.

"Look at me," his voice was strict and commanding. I lifted my head slowly and gasped at what I saw. The boy in front of me was a year older than me and had black hair with black eyes. He was tall, but not as tall as Kyle. His broad shoulders showed that he had trained and his powerful figure stood in the door frame looking me over.

He couldn't be here. How did he find me? What did he want? I haven't seen this boy since last year when I shut him out. I was afraid of him to say it. Now I could also sense he was not human or a werewolf. He was weird, but he was here at the pack house door staring at me like I'm a prize he won.

"What are you doing here?" I spat at him. His presence disgusted me now. I can't stand being in the same room as him. He took a step forward, but I growled at him. His eyes now shone with fear and something else I couldn't quite figure out.

"Get the hell away from me, you beast!" I yelled at him. My eyes were now black and I could nearly feel my wolf wanting to come out. I tried to keep my body in control, but it was very hard. Kyle laid a hand on my shoulder to calm me down and immediately I got calmer. I looked back at him with hatred evidence in my eyes.

He looked from me to Kyle and finally put the pieces together. His eyes widened, but then turned into a scowl.

"What are you doing Melody?" he asked through clenched teeth. I narrowed my eyes at him.

"I could ask you the same, Daniel," I said his name like it was poison. Kyle was now behind me and wrapped his arms around me to protect me and keep me from lunging on the boy at the door.

"What are you Daniel?" I asked, "Because you're not human." He cringed at my question, but still made a powerful look. I couldn't believe I had a crush on him those years ago and then he had thrown it away like it was as light as a feather.

"You can find out yourself," he answered with a smirk plastered on his ugly face. "But I'm here to get you, my dearest Melody."

My body once again was frozen, the note, the letters. It was him all along, not Cole. It was Daniel. I looked up into Kyle's eyes that had the same look as me. I would have never thought that it was Daniel that would try to contact me and maybe hurt me again, not mentally but physically.

"No, you will never hurt me again," I said, tears was slowly falling from my eyes. I could feel Kyle's arms wrapping themselves around me harder to hold me on my legs. Daniel's face became dark with jealousy from what I could see. He turned on his heel and stormed out the door and slammed it behind him. The house was now quiet again and you could only hear my small cries.

Kyle lifted me up in bride style and carried me up to my room. My head now wanted me to think about the movie we never got to see the rest of. He laid me down on the bed and sat down beside me.

"Want to tell me?" he asked and pushed my hair away from my forehead. I nodded and opene my mouth to talk.

"I was in what you call freshman year. I was fourteen years old and had a huge crush on the popular boy of my school. It was Daniel. I was never the prettiest or the coolest girl, but I liked my life sometimes. I looked at Daniel from afar and learned how he was. I may sound like a stalker, but my friends did the same. When the school's talent show came I wanted to sign up. I've always been told that I have a nice voice. So I signed up for it and hoped that maybe Daniel would notice me.

"When the day came and I would go on audition. I got on the show and couldn't wait until I would show Daniel that I could do something. I was on stage and sung my song. I also won the show and it was then Daniel noticed me. I thought my life was happy, he asked me if I wanted to be his girlfriend. I said yes because I had a crush on him for a year and I couldn't let the chance go.

After a week he started being all possessive over me and I couldn't even talk to my guy friends. He started being at my house every day and he charmed my mom to be here at some nights too. The first time he slept over, the whole thing actually started. Daniel started calling me things; I was confused and didn't know what to do.

After the night, he started to slap me repeatedly. I thought I was doing something wrong so I gave myself to him; he took my virginity even if I have said to everyone that I'm still a virgin. After that he began kicking and really beat me. He wouldn't let me go until I was seventeen and ran away and locked myself in my room. I didn't come out in two weeks, when Mom said I was going to move to America I was actually a little happy."

I finished my story and looked up at him. I turned on my side and lifted my shirt over the head and showed a scar when he actually had used a knife to hurt me. Kyle lifted me up in his lap and drew circles on my back.

"I won't let him hurt you again," he said to me.

"I promise."

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