Luna

Dad?

Dad?

Maria's POV

"Whoop Whoop!" A sound alarmed and Darius shook me until I was awake. I groaned and he told me to stand up. I did as told and stood up. We walked  over to the bars and I smelled food. "Every morning, someone comes and gives us food. It's nothing serious though unless you make it serious." Darius informed and I nodded. I saw a man coming with a basket of oranges and another with grape juice cartons. He passed them out to everyone and then I got mime like Darius got his. As much as I hated Grape Juice, I was so thirsty. I loved oranges though.

After I was done with my orange, I wanted answers to questions that Darius couldn't answer. I saw Jason standing with a grape juice carton in his hand. I smirked as I plan came to my mind. I forced Darius' orange out of his hand and went over to the bars. "Jason, can you peel my orange?" I asked sweetly. He threw his carton away before glaring at me. A smirk plastered on his face and he walked over to me. Just as he made it to the bars I threw the orange behind me and grabbed his shirt. "Why am I here!? Why are you doing this to harmless people!?" I growled out. He reached in and slapped me onto the floors. I groaned in pain and he opened the gate that separated us. I kicked him out of the cell and ran up to him. Before I could say anything I felt a pain in my ear and then it rang. A turned to see the boy standing with his fist out. I growled at gim but he stayed in his fighting position. He then pumched me again but this time in my face, I took the punch and slapped him on the back of his head. He roared loudly at me and then he staryed shaking viscously. "Seth! Calm. Down. Now!" Jason ordered but that didn't stop Seth from shifting into a black and gray colored wolf. I had tried to shift too but forgot there was wolfsbane injected in my system which caused my wolf to be knocked out. Seth slowly walked towards me as I stepped away. "Good luck." Jason whispered as ge locked mt cell back up and walked out of the place leaving Seth and I to work this out, well we weren't working anything out at all. He launched himself towaeds me but I easily dodged it and he scratched his nose as he hit a wall. He growled at me again. "I didn't do anything but move, you're the one who decided to be violent." I said and ge let out a scary snarl making me flinch. "Maria, run!" an unfamiliar voice ordered. I didn't have time to figure out who said it, I just did as told but something made me feel dumb. "Where the hell am I going to run when the door is locked!?" I growled. Then I thought of something. I jumped on Seth's back and he went mad. He turned his head to bite me but I easily punched him and whimpered. I smirked in satisfaction and then Jason walked back in. He bust out laughing when he saw what was going on. Then he fixed his posture and removed me from Seth's back. "The Alpha wants to see you," Jason told me as we walked out of the room where all the men were in cells. He glared at me before saying, "God you look so terrible." I growled and he chuckled, "Relax babe, Imjust telling you the truth. You should shower." I narrowed my eyes at him and he laughed harder as we walked to an elevator. He pushed the buttons and whatnot and then we were going up. I have always hated elevators. However, I still trusted them. But, I'm going to break my way out of any elevator that stops moving. "What's wrong babe?" Jason asked and I frowned.

"Im not your babe. I belong to Xavier." I growled. He slapped me onto the floor and I hissed.

"I told you not to speak his name! You won't be going  back to him! Ever! So fucking forget about him, you're with me now." Jason roared. I let the tears roll down my face and then he tensed up. "Oh my god, I am so sorry. I barely even know you and you're having to go through this." Jason picked me up and wiped the tears of of my face. This man was truley bipolar. I looked at him cluelessly. "You need special help." I whispered but I was sure he heard me. His eyes widened but he clearly shook it off as the elevator doors opened. We walked to a huge set of doors and then he gave me a serious look. "I love y—" I cut him off.

"No, don't. I just want to get this over qith. If you loved me, you wouldn't have kidnapped me." I told him. A flash of hurt crossed his face and then he walked off leaving me to open the door. I frowned and turned to face the double wooden doors, turning the knob after knocking. "Liangela, Liangela. I've been expecting your appearance, for some time now." A man said as he faced in a different directiom than facing me. He was sitting in a blaxk office chair which sat on black and green tiles. The walls of the place were black, white and green. There were papers scattered all over the desk that he sat at, I saw pictures of dead women which made me cringe. He snapped his fingers and pointed to a chair which I was supposed to sit at. I hurriedly sat in the black spinning chair and ge turned around. I was mind blowned. This man was sexy! He had silky brown hair which was messily styled and a tanned body. I noticed his deep, dark brown eyes which I knew held a story that I was dying to listen to. I also noticed he was shirtless, showing off his eight pack. I narrowed my eyes at him, trying my hardest not to gaze at the sexy body that he had. I focused on his eyes as he did the same. "Why am I here?" I asked him.

"What? I can't get a hug or anything? I mean I haven't seen you since you were four." he said smiling.

"Who are you?" I asked him raising my eye brow.

"Remember me? The guy that raised you for four years of your life until your stubborn and beautiful mother took you away from me? I'm your father, Liangela." the man said, I shook my head in denial.

"No, my father is John Hinnle." I said scrunching my eyebrows together.

"Oh, him? Wow, okay let me tell you the story—"

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