A/N- This is a story I made myself (so I guess not FanFiction). Please let me know if you would like me to continue the story.
-Luna-
She hurried down the street trying to reach her house quickly. She hated walking home after writing seminars, they always took so long (they finished at 11:30! At night!) and, because, well a certain someone would try to ask her out even after she said no many times before. "Luna! Hey wait up! Come ooon down leave me behind!" Speak of the devil. She sighed and turned around. "Hey Hunter. What do you need?" He grinned a true wicked grin, that implied he needed some serious help. "Oh sugar, what I need is your creamy skin against mine. Wanna go back to my house? After all you shouldn't be out here all by your lonesome. Its dangerous." He smirked again at her shocked face. "The only thing dangerous out here is you. Leave me alone now. Please." Hunter's eyes narrowed. Luna shouldn't have said that. "You're gonna regret that doll." He snarled and lunged for her only to be jerked back by the collar of his shirt. "I think she said to leave her alone." "What business is it to you? She is my doll." "I'm not anyone's doll. I belong to no one, especially not you. Now leave me alone." "You heard the miss, go away." Luna looked up at the stranger noticing for the first time what he looked like. Messy, jet black hair, just reaching above his eyebrows. His skin looking slightly like a burnt cookie. Way hotter than Hunter. Woah why am I thinking that? He could be another Hunter! "You're gonna regret this, pony-boy," Hunter said while sulking away. The stranger replied "Pony-boy? What does that even mean?" He snorted then turned his attention back on her. "Are you alright? He didn't hurt you?" "No, of course not, it's Hunter he's all talk. His talk is annoying though." The stranger laughed and Luna sighed. "Who are you anyway? Why did you step in to help?" "The names Asher." He sent her a wink. "And I stepped in because it's the right thing to do. I have this program going where you call this number," he held up a business card where it said "Escort boyz." "And myself or some other guy will come and escort you wherever you need to go during the night." "Isn't that tiring? And you don't look like much of a threat." She slightly smiled to show she meant it as a joke. Partially. Asher had muscle sure, but she had seen bigger. He grabbed at his heart. "You wound me! I stopped that 'Hunter' guy didn't I? And we take shifts, so it's not like I'm always awake. Anyway want me to walk you home, just in case?" She contemplated the thought of company, and not having to rush home to be safe. She knew it wasn't that safe to trust this guy immediately but she felt, oddly, secure. Besides he did stop Hunter. Hunter, a fitting name for a guy like him. " I would appreciate it a lot, thanks." She started walking home, knowing no harm would come to her.
A/N- was this good? Please leave a review. I will gladly continue it. And my other story, Mari-nerd. Did you want me to continue that one too? Let me know! Until then next time!