"Hey, don't cry." Dylan says, giving me a hug.

"Luna, Dylan! Come inside! Its time for foooooood!" Hanna yells from somewhere.

Dylan releases me from the hug and he grabs my hand in his. His hand is the same size as mine, which is funny. He leads me past a few trees and then into a huge building with glass walls.

Hanna is standing by the door and Dylan lets go of my hand, he heads into another room and Hanna grabs my arm and almost drags me into the room that Dylan went inside. I see a bunch of other people around, talking and socializing, but I don't recognize any of them. She drags me over to a table that has drinks and snacks, grabs a plate and starts filling it up with sweets.

"Grab a plate and serve yourself!" Hanna says, grabbing a cup of water.

I do as she says, I grab a plate and start putting food on it. I mainly have sweets like cookies and cupcakes on it so I go and find Dylan or Hanna, the only two people here that I know. I find Dylan and see that he's talking to some girls and a guy so I go find Hanna, who isn't anywhere to be seen. I sit down on the ground against a wall and start eating a cookie.

"Watch it!" Someone says rudely to me when they step on my leg.

I stand up, place my plate a chair next to me. "I'm sorry but I believe you stepped on me so I believe you should say sorry." I say to this guy.

His black hair is short and he has dark brown eyes with a tan. "What did you say?" This guy questions me.

"I said that I believe you should say sorry to me and not the other way around." I say, looking at this guy. He's much taller than me and obviously has a good build.

"No one tells me what to do." He says, punching me in the jaw.

"Bad move, dude." I say, a my eyes turning blood red. I can feel them changing to blood red right then, something that happens when someone punches me.

He grabs my head with his masive hand and starts to slam my head into the wall behind me. I kick him where it hurts most and he falls onto his knees, I knock him over with one soft-ish kick to his shoulder. My eyes go back to blue and I can taste blood in my mouth.

"Luna! You ok!?" Hanna says, rushing over to me.

"I'm fine, Hanna. This guy only slammed my head into this wall like five times and he may have cut my lip open." I say, rubbing the back of head and wince.

She grabs my arm and pulls me out of the room. There is no one in the room she pulled me into except for us.

"I'll get Dylan, he'll help patch you up." She says then leaves me alone in this strange room.

I remove my hand from the back of my head and see blood. That dude made me bleed! I use my other hand and touch my lips, seeing if theres any cuts and sure enough my bottom lip has a cut and its bleeding. I sit down in chair by the door and take my shirt off, luckly I chose to wear my favorite black tank top. I use my t-shirt to put pressure to where my head in bleeding, even though it hurts.

"What the hell happened!" Dylan yelled, coming into the room.

"Dylan, I told you what Luna told me. Taylor stepped on Luna and when she told him that he should say sorry, he punched her and slammed her head into the wall. You have to understand that she used self-defense!" Hanna yelled back at him.

They both were now in the room, yelling at each other over what happened between me and that guy, who Hanna calls Taylor, and it's giving me a headache.

"Guys! Stop yelling!" I yell at them, my voice low and it booms around the room.

They stop and just stare at me. I am losing blood and they just stand there staring at me. I can tell that they both didn't expect me to yell like that, to yell like an alpha. Dylan walks over to me and makes me stand up, he turns me around and removes my hand from where I'm bleeding. He takes my shirt from my hand and throw it into a trash can. Dylan then examines where I'm bleeding.

"He really did do a number to Luna's head." Dylan remarks, touching my wound and I wince.

"Maybe she needs to go to the infirmary? Before she passes out from blood loss." Hanna says, grabbing my arm and pulling me away from Dylan.

"I'll take her, you deal with all the drama in the dining hall." Dylan tells Hanna, wrapping one of his arms around my waist while pulling me back to him.

"You are so protective and territorial when it comes to this girl." I hear Hanna say under her breath as she goes back into the dining hall.

There's now an awkward silence, just me and Dylan in this room. Alone. He still has his arm around my waist and my wound on the back of my head is throbbing slightly and my headache has stopped. I know my wound is healing, and fast, because of my werewolf healing. All werewolves heal fast but I heal faster than most because of what status I am meant to be but all I wanted to be was a lone wolf and now, I know that won't happen.

"Luna?" Dylan whispers in my ear.

"Yeah, Dylan?" I whisper back.

"You really do heal fast, huh?"

"I always heal fast..."

"Faster than most."

"Because of what my status was."

"You were an alpha, or daughter of one?"

"Yes and no."

"Please tell me more?"

"My dad was an alpha but my mom was sorta like a witch, she had magic and so did my siblings. My dad disaproved of my siblings using magic but not me."

"Oh..." He trails off.

I can feel his head on mine. I turn around to face him. His eyes have changed to a hazel brown color and his hair is still the same. His lips are slightly pink. I look away and get out of his grip, I then walk over to the trash can and take my bloody shirt out of it.

"There goes the only shirt I brought." I say as I throw it back into the trash.

"Me and Hanna will take you shopping in the morning." Dylan says, he walks over to me and rubs my back.

"Why did you yell at hanna?" I question him.

"She had left you alone in a place where anyone, like Taylor, could hurt you just to keep their position in the pack that lives here. Hanna shouldn't have left you alone." He says, wrapping his arms around my waist and pulls me to his chest.

"I tried to find both of you, she was disappeared and you were talking to people." I say, it slowly getting harder to breath.

"I was seeing if there were any empty rooms for you, I couldn't find any though." He says, placing his forhead on my shoulder. "You'll have to sleep in my room and there's only one bed..."

"I'll sleep on the floor." I state, turning to face him.

He keeps his arms around my waist and oh so slowly moves his hands to my hips. My hands are to his chest and there's like an inch between our faces.

"You can't sleep on the floor, Luna, it's not good for your back. I'll sleep on the floor and you get my bed, ok?" He tries to compromise.

"No. Either I sleep on the floor or I'll share a room with someone else." I say, narrowing my eyes at him.

"How about we both sleep on the bed?" He asks.

"Wh-why would you suggest th-that?" I stutter, he definitely caught me off guard there.

"So then no one sleeps on the floor, we share my room, and everyone's happy." He says.

I move my hand so they are behind his neck and my arms are over his shoulders. Dylan has his hands on my hips, he moves one hand to the small of my back and pulls me closer to him so our bodies are flushed with each others.

"But then people may get a bad idea of what happens in your room." I whisper, my voice a little higher in pitch.

"Who really cares what others think?"

"True but what if someone just walks into your room and sees us sleeping in the same bed?" I question, slowly closing the gap between us. Millimeter by millimeter.

I hear the door slowly open and use my wolf speed to get out of his grip and across the room. Hanna comes in, the guy who attacked me is right behind her.

"Taylor, what do you have to say to Luna?" Hanna asks the guy.

"I'm sorry." He says.

"Ok?" I say, its more like a question than an answer.

"Taylor, go." Hanna orders and the guy does just that.

"Hanna, did you hurt him?" Dylan asks her.

"Maybe a little, for Luna's sake." Hanna said, hiding a steal pole behind her back.

"You hit him with the steal pole?" I point at the steal pole she has behind her.

"I didn't hit him with it! I threatened his nuts with it." Hanna smiles.

"Put the pole down, Hanna." Dylan says, hiding behind me.

[Hey guys! Hope y'all liked this chapter and maybe there was a tease for y'all. Hehe... Anyways, cya!]