Author's note: I do not own Daughter's of the Moon, or anything
within those amazing books. The only thing I do own is the computer I'm
writing this on, and even that's doubtful, and the character Rhianna.
Rhianna sat in the darkness, listening to the water drip nearby. It was growing colder, night was coming. Moaning softly, she drew her knees to her chest, and began rocking. They would come for her soon. "Not again." she whimpered. "No more." She buried her face into her knees, and let her tears flow down her cheeks. Her sobs quickly turned to coughs though, and she had to release her knees. She leaned forward on the floor, coughing, and trying desperately to breath again. Finally after several desperate minutes she stopped, and spat out a mouthful of blood. Great, she thought. She was coughing up blood again. She had been for a week now, and every time it just got worse. If this kept up much longer, she wouldn't be strong enough to stop them. Rhianna shivered at the thought, and shrugged it away. She would never stop fighting. She didn't know what they wanted from her, but she wouldn't give it to them. Not after what they did to her.to her family. The two men walked in, holding ropes, and clothes meant to dull Rhianna's senses. Their eyes were dark, and full of rage. They walked with the gait of those who had nothing, so they stole in order to feel a sense of accomplishment. How Rhianna hated them. "Time to go." The first sneered. The second simply reached out, but Rhianna extended her will, creating a barrier around herself. "No." She said, her voice weak but determined. "Oh yes." The first laughed, then he pulled out a tazer and began applying it to the barrier. "Time to play." Rhianna screamed.
Jimena screamed. The dream had been so real. She looked at the hairs on her arms, they were upraised, as if they too had felt the shock. But there was no way.the girl that had been haunting Jimena's dreams the past few weeks couldn't be real. It was just a nightmare, brought on by all the horror movies she'd been watching with Serena, and Catty lately. But the look on her face.such sadness mixed with determination. Jimena looked at the clock and saw that it was too late to call Serena, but she'd call her in the morning. She needed to know if Serena could predict anything about this with her cards. Until then.Jimena looked at her pillow, doubtfully. She could at least try though. She punched the pillow a few times until it got it's desired fluffiness, and then rested her head down. But all she could think of was that poor girl, alone in the dark cave. She had been seeing that same image over and over again for the past two weeks. She would huddle, cold in the cave, until those same two men came to try to collect her. The coughing fits were fairly new though, they had only begun a week ago. Each time the girl seemed colder, sicker, and even more determined. It made Jimena's heart ache. And she wished fervently that these nightmares would go away. Jimena began to flip through one of her teen magazines, reading up on the latest styles as she waited for sleep to come. Fifteen magazines later it was late enough, or early enough to call Serena's house. "Hello?" Serena answered. Jimena sighed in relief, she loved her boyfriend, and Serena's brother to death but she had wanted to talk to Serena right now. "Serena." Jimena replied. "What's wrong?" Serena asked. Jimena smiled, her best friend could always immediately tell when Jimena was upset. "I'm having these dreams." Jimena replied. "What about?" Serena asked. Jimena explained her dreams, and Serena listened patiently. "Come over, and I'll see what my cards say." Serena replied as soon as Jimena was done. Jimena hung up the phone and headed quickly over to Serena's house.
So there's chapter one, please come back for chapter two to find out what Serena's cards have to say. Also discover more about this mystery Rhianna. Please read on, and R/R!!!
Rhianna sat in the darkness, listening to the water drip nearby. It was growing colder, night was coming. Moaning softly, she drew her knees to her chest, and began rocking. They would come for her soon. "Not again." she whimpered. "No more." She buried her face into her knees, and let her tears flow down her cheeks. Her sobs quickly turned to coughs though, and she had to release her knees. She leaned forward on the floor, coughing, and trying desperately to breath again. Finally after several desperate minutes she stopped, and spat out a mouthful of blood. Great, she thought. She was coughing up blood again. She had been for a week now, and every time it just got worse. If this kept up much longer, she wouldn't be strong enough to stop them. Rhianna shivered at the thought, and shrugged it away. She would never stop fighting. She didn't know what they wanted from her, but she wouldn't give it to them. Not after what they did to her.to her family. The two men walked in, holding ropes, and clothes meant to dull Rhianna's senses. Their eyes were dark, and full of rage. They walked with the gait of those who had nothing, so they stole in order to feel a sense of accomplishment. How Rhianna hated them. "Time to go." The first sneered. The second simply reached out, but Rhianna extended her will, creating a barrier around herself. "No." She said, her voice weak but determined. "Oh yes." The first laughed, then he pulled out a tazer and began applying it to the barrier. "Time to play." Rhianna screamed.
Jimena screamed. The dream had been so real. She looked at the hairs on her arms, they were upraised, as if they too had felt the shock. But there was no way.the girl that had been haunting Jimena's dreams the past few weeks couldn't be real. It was just a nightmare, brought on by all the horror movies she'd been watching with Serena, and Catty lately. But the look on her face.such sadness mixed with determination. Jimena looked at the clock and saw that it was too late to call Serena, but she'd call her in the morning. She needed to know if Serena could predict anything about this with her cards. Until then.Jimena looked at her pillow, doubtfully. She could at least try though. She punched the pillow a few times until it got it's desired fluffiness, and then rested her head down. But all she could think of was that poor girl, alone in the dark cave. She had been seeing that same image over and over again for the past two weeks. She would huddle, cold in the cave, until those same two men came to try to collect her. The coughing fits were fairly new though, they had only begun a week ago. Each time the girl seemed colder, sicker, and even more determined. It made Jimena's heart ache. And she wished fervently that these nightmares would go away. Jimena began to flip through one of her teen magazines, reading up on the latest styles as she waited for sleep to come. Fifteen magazines later it was late enough, or early enough to call Serena's house. "Hello?" Serena answered. Jimena sighed in relief, she loved her boyfriend, and Serena's brother to death but she had wanted to talk to Serena right now. "Serena." Jimena replied. "What's wrong?" Serena asked. Jimena smiled, her best friend could always immediately tell when Jimena was upset. "I'm having these dreams." Jimena replied. "What about?" Serena asked. Jimena explained her dreams, and Serena listened patiently. "Come over, and I'll see what my cards say." Serena replied as soon as Jimena was done. Jimena hung up the phone and headed quickly over to Serena's house.
So there's chapter one, please come back for chapter two to find out what Serena's cards have to say. Also discover more about this mystery Rhianna. Please read on, and R/R!!!