I Am The Luna

SEBASTIAN.

Sighing, I strum my fingers on the steering wheel as I drive towards Dark Hollow Falls Pack territory, mulling over everything. Handsome…

Why does that feel off? Then there is the way she texts saying it’s too loud for her to talk… Zaia would move away, she’s not that person who would have an issue with that. Maybe it’s wishful thinking, but I don’t think that was Zaia on the other side of the phone.

The more I think about it, the more it makes sense, but again, it could have been her simply behaving that way, knowing it would get to me. Both are possibilities.

Maybe I’m looking too much into it, but the Zaia I know would have had a few choice words to say to me. She isn’t the type to let others handle her problems.

The biggest red flag is the fact she didn’t even seem a little worried about Valerie. I would presume she would check up on her for peace of mind and if it was a lie, she would then let loose on me.

Anger makes a person blind too, so I can’t rule that out either. I’ll find a way to get through to you, Zaia. I really will…

My phone rings and I run my fingers through my hair, glancing at the LCD screen in the car. Unknown caller?

Zaia? My heart quickens a little; maybe she did end up being worried about Valerie..

I hit the answer button.

“Sebastian,” I answer.

“I don’t think my warnings were enough.”

I tense and I almost slam my foot on the brakes as the robotic distorted voice fills the car. It’s rough, coarse and aggressive.

“Who is this?”

do you think? I gave you those warnings, but you decided to ignore them. Do you remember the

stomach twisting. It’s been a

split from

say, trying to keep him talking I need to alert someone to try to trace the call. I lift my hand, ready to press a button on the phone to send a

really think you can catch me? If I were you, SK, I’d look for a way to get

foot on the brakes only to realise he’s right. They aren’t working and the

a short

in charge of the programming of your car. Got to love automatic smart cars! Now answer the question

July the 13th…

forget? That was the message that specifically told me that as long as she’s with me he’ll never leave her alone… My eyes flash,

hisses, the crackling in the background rings

Locked!

Fuck.

what do you want me to do? I only went there to

You put on a pretty good show by sending her away. But now I wonder, is it all just a game to you?” The voice is almost like a singsong tone despite the

clear: the person really is unhinged. I grit my

to fulfil empty threats! So, you have about two minutes before that

you want?” I snarl. “I will give you one last warning because I am such a good person. See, I’m giving you a chance. I even called to help you

Do

SK? Let her go! If you continue to chase her, do you see the position you are in right now? That will be her, and those little cute babies that she’s cooking inside of her will get squished if she gets into an

snarl. “Don’t you dare touch her! Your issue is with me, target me, not her!” He cackles, sounding choked as if it’s so fucking funny

you are so funny… but I am serious.” His voice drops the sick playfulness as it returns to deeper and darker. “Now. This

and I slam my elbow into the window,

Jump jump jump! Time’s ticking!” “Listen to me, don’t touch her and I’ll… I’ll stay away,” I say, my heart squeezing, but the

reasons I sent her

stay away from her and the little cute buns in the over!” He cackles, the

working at all, and I grab my phone unplugging it as I place it

give you my word. I will stay away from her. Don’t touch her….do whatever you want to me, but leave her out of

better of me, for the sake of my children and woman. “Then as long

onto the steering wheel to keep it steady and with the other I smash out the large shards of glass in

I take a deep breath, holding the wheel as steady as possible as I