Chosen By The Moon

Chapter 0409

The full moon had slowly began to rise in the not yet dark sky, and with it my nerves began to shoot through me. This was it, the battle that had been at the forefront of my mind for months was finally looming, and would begin very soon. The trigger would either be Lewis's rescue, or it would be his death, I was praying to whatever higher power would listen that it was the former.

Dylan POV.

I slid on the armor that belonged to the man I loved, effortlessly. It was obviously bigger than mine was, and so I had cut the sleeves and the legs slightly in order for them not to be trailing on the floor. To combat the baggyness of it, I placed a belt tightly around my middle, making sure it had a holster for me to put my gun in safely.

I then began loading myself up.

for a spare firearm with a pouch full of extra bullets. On my feet I tightly fastened my already broken in steel toed boots, before fiddling with my new ghostly hair. I couldn't exactly leave it down and loose for the fight ahead of me, hell, I guess even tying it in a ponytail would be bothersome as the loose locks would inevitably slap my face and create distractions. No, I needed it braiding, so that it would be completely tucked away

making silly faces and getting me to move as much as possible in order to frustrate her. I smiled slightly at the thought of my parents as I looked in the mirror

more I looked at

during the winter months, I resembled my parents very little. I used to look in the mirror and see my dad smiling back at me, but now I just saw a girl who had been cursed to carry

out of my deep thoughts with a large sigh.

mate Trina enter my room. I frowned and looked at her as

leave on your orders." She announced looking over my amor cladded body with a slight smirk. "Dylan...

would wear it for this battle though.