Luna Pov
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I groaned in anger. All of a sudden, this guy, Damon, shows up and ruins me and Klaus' plans. I would've had a different reaction, but Klaus was busy most of the time, so we rarely got to hang out as much as we used to.
Luckily Hayley came and offered to take me into town.
She said that Klaus gave us permission to leave, which really surprised me. I knew that he could be possessive and over-protective, but I wasn't complaining.
Hayley had gotten out of her weird hot/cold phase, and now the compound was neutral. I went out on the balcony to my room, and the air was a little chilly even though it was still summer, and there was a breeze. I decided to wear something comfortable but also nice, I picked out a long-sleeved green dress that stopped at my knees. I also had on a pair of boots that were below just below my knees. I decided to take a pair of black leggings in-case I got too cold.
I wore my hair to the side in a braid that Hayley helped me with.
We were out of the door in no time. Elijah tried to stop us, but he let us go after Hayley said a few words to him.
The clouds were gray, and I could hear thunder in the distance which, was a sure sign for rain. Nothing had happened so far yet.
Hayley and I just had lunch. It was nice. She had some garden salad, and I had a cheeseburger. I honestly didn't understand how she could eat it. I called it rabbit food because to me, that's exactly, what it was.
We were in a clothing store by now, and Hayley had just gone to the bathroom.
I had just changed into my black leggings, though I kept the long-sleeved green shirt and brown boots. I was looking around at some random things, just wasting time, and then someone grabbed me from behind.
Their hands-on my elbows, wiping me around. Not easily either
I looked up to see it was a guy, "Who the hell are you?" The guy pushed me to the floor, and I rolled on my back and looked, but everyone else in the store had gone.
I touched my lip it was bleeding. I got up and tried to run to the bathroom to warn Hayley. Another guy appeared in front of me instead of standing there waiting for whoever it was to get me, I kicked the guy in front of me between the legs, and he dropped to the ground, holding himself.
I jumped over him and made it to the bathroom, but no-one was in there, and Hayley was gone.
I went back out and saw that the first guy who had confronted me (the one that had pushed me on the ground) had Hayley slung over his back. She was unconscious with a wound on the side of her head, dripping blood onto the floor.
She was zip-tied and gaged.
"Get her Dwayne," said the man who had my sister. I turned too late, his hands wrapped around my neck, and he squeezed, but I stomped hard on his foot and back-handed him.
The man, Dwayne, got up and grabbed a knife from out of his pocket. He held it up and went for my face, but I covered my face with my arm taking the blow their instead of my face.
Dwayne kicked me into a bunch of clothing racks. I was going to have a lot of bruises; my arm was bleeding like crazy, I tried to smear it everywhere, on the floor and the clothes. Hoping someone could find me, and Hayley because of my blood. Hayley's blood was on the floor too. I hoped that it would be enough.
Dywane dragged me out by my feet, and I yelled and screamed for someone to help me, and my sister.
