chapter 5

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The same scene flashes through my head repeatedly: a car on the wrong side of the road, a crash, they die and repeat. That's all that is going through my mind right now this isn't right. I know the world is filled with questionable things. I've experienced that many times throughout the two lives I can remember. But this is fucked up.

I love the girls to bits, that will never change but damn. Having them show up out the blue after finally accepting they are dead is a huge mind fuck.

A pair of arms wrap around my neck as they place their chin on top of my head. "I know this is confusing but focus on our memories together in our world. That's what is real to you, that one is your life Luna. I don't like seeing you distressed" Camila whispers softly. I know that is my life, I know the memories with a vampire and a werewolf is the memories I made. Unfortunately, it isn't as easy as that.

Lauren comes over and kneels down next to me and places her hand on my knee, then smiles softly. Slowly her other hand reaches up and cups my cheek. "We know what you are experiencing, we went through it with you. Before Tori got in contact with us, we believed you was dead, it destroyed us. You are the one we were born to be with, and you died in front of us. In Camila's arms to be exact. When Tori first told us, we didn't believe her then after a bit of thinking a we realised it could be you. We have a memory of you dying but here you are. Don't push us a way because of it. Please it's not fair we just got you back" Lauren explained to me while never breaking eye contact with me.

When I first met her, I would have never thought she would have turned into such a caring person. I thought she would always be such a cold-hearted bitch who only cared for herself, and herself only. If Lauren never lashed out and bit me, she wouldn't be a part of my life anyway. I wouldn't have turned to a hybrid, I would most likely of been a werewolf. I chose Camila, I chose Camila to be with yet here we are and I'm so glad Lauren was such a bitch as this wouldn't have happened. I wouldn't have been with the both of them. I wouldn't of experience such happiness as they both gave me. Each makes me happy in a certain way, only one of them can help me in certain situations. I wouldn't of made so much progress with my condition.

Lauren smiles and leans up and places a small kiss on my lips, I gently return the kiss and close my eyes. The same feeling flows through my body as it normally would when I kissed either one of them. This is real, they are still here, they are here to stay.

I pull away slowly and move my hand up to my lips and runs my fingers over my lips and I smile to myself. I won't let them go this time. I'm not going through that shit again, not until I die, and that doesn't seem likely seeing as my hybrid powers are back. And in this world, they have no knowledge of how to even kill me, Camilia or Lauren. And Tori doesn't have to be forced into making the weapon that would kill me.

Angelica comes charging down the stairs "mommy! Abigail isn't sharing the toys!" I gently tap Camila's hands signalling her to step back so I can get up, which she does.

I stand up and I walk over to her and I grab hold her hand. "Well ok baby we will go talk to her but first do you know who these two are?" I point over at Camila and Lauren expecting angelica to say it's her other parents.

"That's mami" she points at Lauren "that's mama" she points at Camila "they are from where you are from, they are our real parents, not the one from this place" I look at her confused. Just when I thought things couldn't get any more confusing, they do. Though isn't that like impossible, I died before I could have children in that world.

"Ask aunty Tori she will tell you! But come Abigail won't share!" She huffs and leads me upstairs to their room. There was Abigail in the centre of the room surrounded by a tone of toys.

"Abigail" I say sternly, and she looks up at me quickly. "Why aren't you sharing with your sister" "they are my toys mummy!" She replies quickly trying to prove her innocence, and I give her a glare.

"You are not playing with all of them toys Abigail. Pick three toys you will play with then let Angelica choose three, then you will tidy the remaining of them toys. If I get another complaint you aren't sharing, you're going to be in trouble. Do you understand?" I let go off Angelica's hand and cross my arms.

"Yes mommy" she mumbles in response "good girl, now play nice, the toys are both of yours. They don't just belong to you" I pat angelica's head and I walk out the room.

Ok now I need to find out what the hell angelica meant.

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Hey I love you kittens sorry for any mistakes xxx

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