A/N – it's finally here! Hope you enjoy and please review, credit goes to Harrison for helping write this.

Chapter 2 - free in my own head

"Hey, it's ok Luna! It's only me!"

I turned to look at the owner of the voice, my look of fear turning quickly into a smile when I realised who it was. My uncle John stood behind me, grinning as usual at my reaction to him sneaking up on me. This wasn't unusual for him as, although we aren't blood related he has been a constant part of my life since I was born. And to my constant annoyance he takes great pleasure in scaring the life out of me whenever possible.

He looked the same as he always did. His dark hair was cut short; he wore a blue buttoned shirt with a black jacket, he loved his dark blue denim jeans which he always wore whatever occasion and his worn out brown boots always staggered me to why he bothered to wear them after all these years. His eyes were my favourite part, despite his age of twenty eight there was always a mischievous sparkle hidden in the deep brown colour which I always thought belonged to a boy much younger than himself. John had always been there for me and has helped me through every stage of my life so far, never when my mother was around of course. My mum had always disliked him, especially after dad died. That is why we have to meet outside of the house so she doesn't know we still keep contact. It's not hard to sneak out as mum only bothers with me when she thinks I've done something wrong.

"He wouldn't want you to live like this Luna. I promised your dad I would take care of you no matter what, and that's exactly what I intend to do."

I turned to my uncle, raising a questioning eyebrow in response to his blunt statement.

"I want you to come with me to Forks, Luna. I just got a job as a nurse in the hospital and I just put a deposit on a flat. It's not what you are used to I know, but you've never been comfortable on your own in that big swanky house of your mothers and she never made it a home for you."

"What are you saying? I can't just leave." I sighed fluently, not even looking at my hands as I made my point.

"Yes you can actually. Your dad set something up with social services; if I am concerned with your welfare I can inform them then take you, if you are willing of course. The paperwork will be at your door in the morning, with an official notice." John was looking very smug after he revealed his plan; he was so pleased with himself that I couldn't help but grin back at him.

"So…we can go now? Wont I need clothes?" my hands moved quickly to form the words, excited now at the prospect of a new life with my uncle.

Seeing that I was happy with the idea of leaving with him, John relaxed as his smile got wider. "I knew you would love it!" he said, almost shouting in his excitement. "No you don't, I have saved up for ages so I can buy you a whole new wardrobe, my treat!" Before I could form the words of my argument he interrupted loudly, "no don't you object, little miss. You deserve a bit of spoiling after so long with that terrible excuse of a parent"

I was used to such insults from him. He had never been my mother's biggest fan since she tried to cut him out of my life. Luckily for me he doesn't give up easily. Especially on people he loves. I smiled fondly at the thought of childhood memories before my father's passing, and giggled to myself at the thoughts of the last five years of secret adventures with my favourite uncle. Yeah, living with him was going to be fun.

"So I guess you want to come then?" john said, glancing at me with a look that only could be described as the puppy dog look.

Rolling my eyes at his childish behaviour, I signed the words that would change my life in ways I would never expect.

"Of course I do. Let's go!"

A/N- sorry for the mega long wait guys! Me and Harry would really love to know what you think about our story so please please PLEASE review!