My Moon, My Sun

The Creation of The Moon

I was awoken by the sounds of shuffling and muttering. Mother was pacing back and forth and father was desperately trying to calm him down. The stench of distressed omega was heavy in the air.

"Honey-"

"He has been in labor for the past fourteen hours even I didn't last that long," mother paced some more.

"Mommy?" He stops pacing and his scent shifts to motherly.

"Yes sweetheart?" I lift my arms up conveying that I wished to be held. He ofcourse picks me up and sets me on his hip, I wrap my arms around his neck and snuggle my face into it, releasing my calm child scent to help further relax him. He un-tenses and his shoulders drop.

My father chuckles.

"Its amazing how he can do that," mother nods and rocks me.

"I will never understand how he does it. My heightened sense of smell didn't show its self until I presented," mother moves my hair from my eyes, "Syris did say he was destined for great things."

I yawn, but mother was right. For a child at the age of five I had enhanced strength, speed, senses, and intelligence, and I wasn't even in school yet. I could understand and read several language and I've read 3/4 of the books in Sy-Sy's castle.

I was praised every day, but I was lonely. The other kids didn't want to play with me, they felt that I was belittling them every time we played together.

It was rather unfortunate.

"Is Sy-Sy still in the hospital?"

Mother and father both nodded their heads.

I pout.

"Is he okay?"

Father hesitated, while mother smuggled into my neck, "I don't know sweetheart, I truly do not know" mother inhales some more and rocks me, singing me a lullaby of the sun and the moon, and how they fell in love.

I yawned and my eyes began to feel droopy.

Then the door bursts open.

"Syris, has given birth to a healthy young boy! Let us rejoice for our prince is born!"

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Elijah Frost was a tiny baby, I had observed. He was small and had a head full of white hair, which was unlike his mother before his awaking.

Though unlike most babies Eli didn't cry. He was silent and it seemed as though the shadows clung to him.

But he wasn't scared. He seemed at peace.

Strange.

I was left to look after the baby for a minute while my mother attended to Sy-Sy.

Eli reached his tiny fist towards me, I felt this alluring pull.

It was like we were meant to be, that I couldn't live without him.

Strange. 

The magnetic pull seemed to lessen as mother came forward, along with Uncle Justin, he sat next to me when mother gave Eli off to his mother, and I couldn't help the pang of obsessive feelings that came over me.

I was shocked at what I was feeling, this wasn't normal for me. 

Strange.

"You know, that feeling your experiencing," Uncle Justin sat next to me by the empty crib," of protectiveness. I felt that the moment I laid eyes on Syris."

Things were beginning to dawn on me now.

"He was everything and all things at once, I wanted to protect him, and then love him till he couldn't think about the wrong of the world."

Uncle justin looked in my direction, "He is your fated, I know he is, and I've come to terms with it. You will have to protect him when I am not able too. promise me this."

I felt great pride knowing that I would be able to protect his son. It was like being a hero protecting a princess from monsters.

"I promise."
And I meant it.
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A/n
Howdy yallllllllll. A few people where asking where the first chapter was and even though it's not as long as id want it to be it's start! Ok it's been like three years but I'm determined to write more chapters, so don't give up on me just yet! I appreciate all the love I've gotten and it's motivated me more than ever.... I just hope I can live up to your expectations.