Becoming his Luna

Chapter 3: Our First Date

    I woke up in an unfamiliar room. It was a humongous room. The walls were cream colored with a very elegant design on them. The bed was cream and gold and the furniture were a rustic yet elegant cream color. There was a huge chandelier light and double doors to the left corner of us, as well as another set of double doors to the far right corner of the room. I jumped up and immediately panicked. I flung my hair out of my face and started pushing the sheets off of me when I hit a body next to me. My breathing quickened and I slowly turned to see a face. It's Deena! I shook her HARD. "Deena! Get the fuck up! Where are we?!"

Deena snapped to it quickly and panicked along side me. We were in plain white tee shirts, and pajama pants. I pulled my hair into a tight bun and slowed my breathing. "Okay. Okay, what happened last night? What do you remember?" We started hashing out what either of us could recall. The number one thing I could suggest was that we rented a hotel room we definitely couldn't afford.

"What are we gonna do Rose?" She looked at me as if I had answers for her. I grabbed a pen and a notepad from a nearby desk and started to write what I could remember in list format. The first thing that caught my eye as I wrote down that I got to the party with Josh, and had a ton to drink, was that the notepad's papers were card-like, and lined with gold. Deena grabbed the pen from me and turned it to see little engraved words on the clip part.

"Mason Davos. Davos? Davos!"

"We left the party with James! But where the hell did he dump us?!" I looked at our tee shirts and said, "Great. Meet a guy who seems to catch me every time I fall and he sells me into sex trade."  Deena ducks and quickly shushes me to duck with her and be quiet. "What's up?" I whispered as I realized someone was talking outside the doors to the left. "Shit!! Shit shit shit!!" I crawled to the doors on the right and opened it. I peered through and realized it was a bathroom. A huge bathroom. A glass shower with a rain fall shower top, a double vanity counter with two sinks, and a large tub that had a step down outside of it. Everything was cream marble. There was another door in the bathroom. I beckoned Deena to follow me and we crawled into the bathroom. We shut the door and  I whispered to open the other door.

Deena opened it and looked back at me half worried. "It's a closet. A gorgeous closet but a closet. No way out!"

I shrugged and muttered, "Shit." The door outside opened and closed. We heard muttering outside and we rushed into the closet quietly. My breathing quickened again and I whispered to Dee, "Hide! I'll figure something out. Just hide!"

We heard the door of the bathroom open and close, and a shadow moved at the bottom of the door. I grabbed a towel and twisted it tightly around my hands to get a good grip on it. As the door opened, there was a woman who peered in and I lunged forward the first chance I got. The door knocked her back towards the counter. I pulled one of her arms, causing her to twist around. I wrapped the towel around her neck and pulled tightly. She struggled and clawed at the towel. I pulled with all my night and she fell limp. Breathing hard with adrenaline pumping through me, I dropped her and made sure she was breathing, but unconscious. Opening the door and telling Deena to follow me, we rushed out of the bathroom. We got into the room and stopped straight in our tracks. There was another women who was seeming to be fixing the bed. I lunged across the bed and tackled her. She screamed and openly let me wrap the towel around her neck. The doors to the left burst open and James came barging in.

"What's going on?!" He looked around, full of confusion, anger, and a hint of worry that could be seen with the way his eyebrows furrowed. I immediately dropped the towel and the poor girl. I got up and looked at James with a face full of anger.

"What's going on?! You stick us somewhere with no windows, where we've never been before, without leaving our phones! We wake up in different clothes and no information, what the fuck do you think is going on?! Self preservation is a thing!" By the time I was done exploding, I was in front of James, poking at his chest and throwing my hands up dramatically. James laughed out loud and threw his head down, causing his loose hair to fall around his face. Yup. Just alittle off the shoulder. He ran a hand through his hair,then along my cheek.