Tender Loving Luna

Young mum and Luna part 1

SAMMY P.O.V -WHEN HAZEL CAME-

"Stay where the fuck you are, don't even move a muscle," One of the guards told me. I didn't reply and earned a kick in the stomach. I whimpered and looked up to the blonde haired man that hurt me,"Do I make myself clear kid?" He calmly said, it sounded scary. I just nodded and looked down, tears springing in my eyes and I felt them roll down my cheek.

"Ugh, you fucking bitch, stop being so weak," The other guard muttered under his breath,"John, do you sense that?" He asked John who was the blonde haired guy.

"Yes, now shut up. They could be hearing us." He silenced him and we all stayed quiet, the only thing you could possibly hear was my sobbing.

Not too long after a blur of red, blue and black flew pass my head, I heard a groan and a 'thump' noise hitting the ground. I looked up and saw the most beautiful girl I had ever seen. She looked nearly like my mum, her hazel eyes held protectiveness, her long black straight her was braided on the side and was covered by her SnapBack. Cool, I've always wanted one. She wore a red tank top, my mum's favourite colour and short jeans with red shoes. She attacked John? I looked at her now and saw that she just teared out the guy's throat, I widened my eyes and hid my head. She's a killer! I heard her spoke a few words before and heard another 'thump' sound. What was that?

I looked up, holding my aching stomach and saw John on top of my mum look-a-like. My brain felt like it was on overdrive. The pain in my stomach was aching and my whole body felt unbearable pain from the beatiings I got before. As I lost focus I heard her speak more words and heard another 'thump' I looked up and saw John face planted in the ground. He was killed... And so was the other guy! I curled myself up as if it would help protect me, that was when I heard an angelic voice.

"Hey, it's okay. I won't hurt you," She sounded so gentle, I had stopped shaking but I felt a few tears still roll down my cheeks,"Are you okay?" I saw that she had crouched down to my height and looked at me with concern and worry. the last time I was looked at like that was when mum and dad were alive... I felt pain in my stomach and shook my head, I looked at my probably bruised stomach.

"What's your name? Mine is Hazel." I un-curled myself and looked at her loving hazel eyes, the name suits her very well. She began to crawl to me, careful in case I needed space. I didn't want space though, she looked safe, everything screamed 'motherly love and safety haven' to me.

"Sammy," I said in my tiny voice, my voice crackde a bit because I've been screaming and shouting for help earlier. I didn't feel the need to hide anything from her, I didn't feel the need to be scared, in facted, I was a bit worried about her,"Are you hurt?" I asked and I saw her smile. I looked at her memorisingly, she looked nearly like my mum.

"No I'm not. Are you hurt?" She asked, she was now in front of me crouching still, her eyes showed pure concern.

"Yes, but i'm not allowesed to heal," I said and saw her scrunch her eye brows, I remembered how i ended up with those men. Invaded my pack and kidnapped me, killing everyone else including my family,"They said that I'm weak and kept hi-tting m-e." I couldn't handle it, my voice broke and my eyes started to fill up with tears. I was 7 years old, I should be living a normal werewolf life, not crying because my pack and everyone that I love died.

"Awe, come here Sammy," She opened her arms like an envelope of hope. Could she be my hope? I've never had a hug in ages, I've never felt the attention or felt the love. Go on Sammy, it's the least you could do, she saved your life. I leaned into her touch and felt warm, the feeling I thought I would never receive. I wrapped my arms around her and felt myself breathing in her scent, she smelt of sweet honey, chocolate and love. I found myself not shaking as much and my breathing go back to its regular pace,"I will never let them hurt you ever again. Do you want to come with me?" She asked and her hands rested on my shoulders. I couldn't but think about what she said, 'I will never let them hurt you ever again', that's just what my mum said. It's like everything my mum is, she is. She is like mum, a ray of hope in the sky.