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This is the long awaited Master Point of View chapter. I'm not going to tell you who it is just yet, but you can tell me who you think it is :)

Thanks to crawfish4, nameless stalker person (You must be someone who has me on facebook! I gave such a hint there...), GlitteringRomance, MrsHaleee, musicluver9001, new comer reesespieces12 and musiclover115...

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California: Luna's Point of View

I was ninety nine point nine percent sure this was just a very bad dream after a very bad day. It had to be, since everything about it was wrong.

Everything in the scene of my dream was un-normally normal, a bright reflection of my life in California. I was lying down, sleeping in my comfortable bed. My room was the same as usual, except something was out of place. It didn't fit into the world of my dreams. Someone was in my room, watching me sleep. The person was sitting on my bed, touching my hand. Cool fingers brushed my hair off of my neck, followed by cool lips pressing softly on the skin below my ear. It had to be a dream since nothing felt cold to me anymore. Not since I became a wolf girl. Nothing was cold in relationship to my over-heated body. Nothing except...

"I love you, Luna." A soft voice said, blowing cool air in my ear.

Those words drew me out of fantasy and back to reality, killing my dream half thoughts. I sat up, startled and wide awake. I looked around my room, making sure I was alone. That the person who was on my bed; only lived in the realms of dreams and myth.

The room was empty and clean, the same way it had been when I fell asleep. My breath caught in my throat as I caught something; the thick air in my room was tainted by something sickly sweet. Something familiar to a past life, but out of place here; something that didn't belong in my room, a creature that didn't belong in sunny California.

Vampire.

My thoughts were still focused on the strong, sickening smell when I heard a light rap on my door. I pulled the sheets close to my body, willing my heart to slow down.

"Luna?" Sam said on the other side. "Luna, can I come in?"

"Uh..." I panicked. "Just wait a minute. I... I'll let you in now."

"What's wrong Luna?" My alpha asked, catching the panic in my tone.

"Nothing!" I said, my tone too high pitched to be natural.

"Luna, I'm coming in." Sam said, his tone almost taking the form of an order

I flung myself at the door in an attempt to keep him out.

"Please, Sam. I'm naked!" I cried out in desperation.

Suddenly everything was quiet, as if time itself had stopped.

"Luna, what's that awful smell?" Sam asked, almost in a whisper.

That blew my theory about the smell being a figment of my imagination out of the water.

I bit my lower lip, trying to accept the reality of the situation.

"It's nothing. Sam, please. It's nothing." I said in a rushed whisper.

I felt Sam push the door handle, putting excess force on the door. I threw more of my body weight onto the fragile wood as I desperately tried to barricade the door.

"Luna, let me in." Sam demanded in a soft but dangerous voice.

I ignored him and let my eyes scan my room for something to keep a male werewolf out. Or at least hold the door until I came up with a plan. I had almost thought of something when my eyes caught something wrong in my room, something out of place. A sick feeling of deja vu crept over my body, reminding me of my nightmare. I left the door and walked over to my window.

Everything was quiet and I listened to the door creak open. I would have turned to yell at my Alpha, but I was frozen in fear.

"What is it, Luna?" Sam asked as we watched the gossamer curtains blow in the wind.

"That window was closed when I went to bed." I whispered.

Sam took my arm and led me down stairs. He dragged me into the kitchen and I watched as he made me some herbal tea.

"Are you okay, Luna?" Sam asked once I was sipping on the tea.

I shivered. Sam gave me a worried lock but I shook my head.

"I'm fine." I muttered through numb lips.

"You don't look fine. I'll get the pack down here." He said. "We'll protect you, Luna. I promise you, you'll be fine. Nothing is going to hurt you."

"I am fine!" I almost yelled, standing up. "Why were you here any way? This is my house."

"I spoke to Sirius." He said, looking away.

I froze, my anger ebbing away. "He told you?"

"Yes." He nodded. "I have a brother."

I swallowed and turned to my Alpha. "Does Lina know?"

"Not yet. We'll tell her together."

I nodded. "Good. The girl needs..."

I swallowed, trying to focus.

"Lu, please." He said, sorrow and desperation in his eyes. "Let us protect you."

I swallowed. "Nothing is missing, okay? Maybe the lock on the window is faulty or something. I'll see you tomorrow at cheer practice."

"Do you want me to stay?" Sam tried again, his tone doubtful.

My lips and hands were shaking, more out of fear than anger. For a spilt second I wanted to beg my alpha to stay and look after me, to make sure no one else came into my room. But I had to prove I could look after myself, that I was still worthy to be a wolf.

"No. I'll be fine." I lied, almost changing my mind. "If anything happens, I'll... I'll do something about it."

"Sleep well." Sam said. "I'll stay close in case you need me."

I nodded before I headed up to my room.


I was in the school gym, taking all my frustrations out on a gym bag. It was early, so there were few people around to question me.

"Luna, are you okay?" I heard a female voice ask on the other side of the room.

I looked up and ran the back of my hand over my forehead.

"Yeah." I muttered before taking on the bag again.

Lina came over and held the bag for me.

"I just found out I have another brother." She whispered. "I finally have a family. After all this time..."

I smiled at her. "Doesn't it feel good? I know how it feels to finally be accepted for who you are."

She smiled back. "Thank you, Luna."

"For what?"

"For coming back." She said.

"Well then. I guess it's my pleasure." I replied. "Want to have a swing? I find bags are better to fight with than people. At least a bag can't hit back."

The wolf girl smiled at me and gave a small giggle at my comment. "Sure. Sounds like fun."

"How about you let pretty little girl go, and we have some quality time?" A male said behind me.

I turned and hissed at Nate. "Go to hell."

"Aw, Lunny. Don't loose your temper with me." He winked, chasing my friend away. "It's been a while since I last had you. You seem to keep running away from me."

I bit my lower lip, thinking of all sorts of violent things I could do to him.

"Nathen, just leave me alone already!" I growled. "I'm not interested in you."

He looked up at me, his eyes sad. For a few moments, I couldn't send him away.

"Lu, I have a feeling that something bad is about to happen." He whispered. "And I just wanted to let you know to be careful. You're dealing with something..."

He's phone rang, cutting him off. He looked at it and swallowed.

"Good bye, Luna. I have to go." He said before kissing me softly on the lips.

He walked out of the gym, like a man who had just found out his was about to be executed.

I growled and began to take on the punching bag again.


Master's Point of View

I sneered at the pathetic bundle of clothes and flesh at my feet.

"Oh, Nathen." I said, cool and breezily. "You disappoint me, time and time again."

"I'm sorry, Master." He whispered.

I bent down, bringing my eyes to his level. I smiled in perverted pleasure as he looked into my eyes, taking in the rare color. He shuddered.

"My dearest child." I said softly, almost kindly. "Your task was simple. All you had to do was bring the girl to me. You couldn't even do that."

"She... She came back to California." My servant stuttered. "I had some part to play in that."

"Ah, yes." I smiled. "You did. But other that that you have been a complete failure."

"I'm sorry." He said, his words broken by sobs.

"That's not good enough!" I yelled. "I want the girl!"

"I'll try! I'll try harder." Nathen began to beg, accompanied by broken sobs. "I'll do anything. Please, Master, I just need more time."

"My child, we do not have more time!" I spat at him. "It seems to me you have out lived your usefulness."

A flash of panic moved across his eyes, followed by a flash of acceptance.

"As you wish, Master." He spat out in defiance.

I smiled at my useless servant. "You may have one last use after all."


Once again, I found myself in Luna's bedroom. I watched the unusual beauty sleep, my senses fully awake. I could still taste the warm blood donated to me by Nathen on my cold, dead lips.

The girl of my dreams looked peaceful as she slept, lost in some dream world far away. Yet, some how it was like she knew I was here. She began to toss in her sleep, groaning and muttering.

"Sirius." She slurred. "Jake."

I touched her hand, trying to calm her down.

"It's alright, honey." I said to her. "Soon all your boy issues will go away. Soon, it will be just you and me."

She began to stir, so I ran out of her room in the speed only a vampire could manage.

Soon, Luna Ateara would be mine.


A/N: Dun dun dun!

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