Hey guys sorry it's been so long. I was kind of in a car accident and ended up losing feeling in my right leg and had to have 21 stitches in my body. Please forgive me. I love y'all especially the people listed below. I don't own anything except Johanna or "Luna" as she'll be called.
Fly On!
-Katie
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xxStarBrightxx
Mila
Jwestberg
John ran. Marsha, Nick and Paul were long gone. She was angry. I was the only one around. Help!
Hatred filled her eyes I released her arm. She looked to where I had a hold of her arm then back up at me. She took a step near me.
"Johanna calm down. The fights over I'm not going to hurt you." I said as I backed up. Great first I don't defend myself against 3 idiots and now I'm running from a girl. Dad's probably rolling in his grave right now.
Another step towards me and I was filled with fear. Recognition passed over her face and the silver faded from her eyes and the blue returned.
"I'm sorry" she said as she picked up her bag "I have to leave."
She tried to pass me and once again I grabbed her wrist. "Wait don't leave, you got carried away in the fight. My brother does the..."
"Simon I could have seriously hurt you a minute ago, maybe even kill you." fear now filled her eyes instead of mine.
I pulled on her arm and she came closer. I pulled again and once again she came closer. Just wrap your arms around her and kiss her already. Whoa where did that thought come I had just meet her and then she was going to kill me and then she tried walking away from me. God she has as many mood swings as Derek on a good day.
Wait. Derek had super strength and super hearing which she possessed. Their moods switched every 10 minutes but I don't remember his eyes ever glowing.
"Come on I have a test on Tuesday and I need to pass. Your going to help right?" I asked as I sat down at the table the idiots had 'nicely' vacated.
She still looked like she was going to run but decided against it and sat down next to me. "Hey Johanna..."
"Quit calling me Johanna"
"What?" I looked at her with a confused look.
"I hate my name so I have people give me nicknames. My brother says that Johanna is my slave name."
Oh... well... what to call her.
"Okay now Ms. H said you had chapters 4 and 5 to read for homework but you probably haven't even read 1 through 3 have you?" she pulled MY bag over to her and looked inside.
"Hey do you like it when people ruffle through your bag." I was reaching for the bag when I heard her voice come from behind the bag.
"I don't really care if people go through mine. There's nothing important to steal in it." and with that comment she pushed her bag closer to me as she pulled out my textbook and placed it to the side.
Okay. I had to admit I was curious to see what she had in there. Maybe just a quick look. Stop that, curiosity killed the cat. Your not a cat, your a sorcerer. Shut up.
"You draw?" her voice pulled me out of the argument with myself. I looked up just in time to see her flip to the first page. "Sorry I was looking for a notebook, so I thought this was one.''
"It's okay" I replied. It was alright. We talked for a little bit about drawing - turns out she loves to draw too- , we talked about likes and dislikes, music, we even studied for a bit. She taught me this note taking skill that's easier to understand when you go over when you go home and study.
I felt myself open up for the first time since Dad passed. She made talking about nothing so easy. I learned she was an Aries, and she hated girly girls. She has a brother that she's not so proud of and an aunt that taught hear on campus. She hates money being spent on her and loved horror movies.
Our session came to a close to soon if you ask me. We agreed to meet on Monday and went our different way and even though it wasn't a date, we didn't kiss or anything I was on cloud nine.
I was about half way home when a thought struck me. Was she a werewolf? No she didn't have enough muscle to be a werewolf. Well actually she had on a baggie ACDC jacket the whole time so...
Oh I don't care. She's perfect.
"Who's perfect Simon?" I jumped about 10 feet in the air and turned to see Tori. "Well?''
I ignored her as we walked back to the apartment.
We lived on the second floor but we could hear the yelling and screaming from the ground. Derek and Chloe were at it again. We made our way up and froze at the door.
"DEREK GIVE SIMON A BREAK! HE'S GOING THROUGH SOME TOUGH TIMES RIGHT NOW!"
"CHLOE IT'S BEEN A YEAR"
I hated it when they argued about me. I opened the door and Tori rushed in ahead of me.
"CHLOE! DEREK! SIMON MET A GIRL!" Damn it Tori.
Derek and Chloe looked at me as I walked into the apartment and closed the door behind me. Everyone was quiet, so I took a moment to look around. Damn had I really been living the past few months? There was no color anywhere. Suddenly I was tackled to the door with a very excited Chloe around my waist. "Really what's her name, I'm so glad you're getting back out in the world. So what's her name?"
Derek was looking at me with a look that said 'I'll know if you are lying'
I looked back down at Chloe, who had a happy look on her face. Oh no Johanna doesn't like her real name what am I going to call her. I thought back on the conversations me and her had. The Moon! She talked about the moon so somehow "Luna" came out.
"Luna that's pretty name so how did you meet her" She let go of my waist and walked back to white, where's the color, couch, and sat down.
Derek sat down next to her and Tori sat down on a green loveseat. 'Ahh finally some color' I sat down next to Tori and told them everything, well except the part about her eyes, her frightening strength, and the fact that she was going to kill me. Derek started laughing when it told him about her beating the shit out of John and the others.
"So is she a supernatural?" Tori asked as she looked up from her fashion magazine.
Great Tori, thanks. "I don't know" and with that the conversation was over. "Hey guys where's the color in the room? The only thing that's not white is the loveseat."
And with that all the attention was back on me. "Simon are you just now noticing that? Derek asked as he stood up and stretched.
I smiled and tried not to look too guilty. He rolled his eyes and walked into the kitchen muttering something about being hungry. Which led to all three of us, meaning Tori, Chloe and I, rolling our eyes?
"Bro when aren't you hungry?" and once again everyone froze and stared at me. "What is there something on my nose?"
"Bubba," Chloe said standing up, "You haven't called us by our nicknames in almost a year, hell you barely talked to us in a year"
Man what the hell was wrong with me. I picked up my bag and headed back to my room. "Call me when dinner's ready, I have to finish reading chapter 5."
"Ok Bubba" Chloe giggled as if the name was an inside joke, which caused Derek to put his arm around her kiss the crown of her head. Man I forgot how good it felt to be with them.
I smiled as I opened my door but it quickly disappeared. NO! Dude even my room was white. White walls, white bedding hell even the desk was painted white. Wow I've only been in here for 10 seconds and I felt a headache coming on. The only not white thing in here was 8 boxes sitting in the corner. All of them labeled 'Simon' "Guess I better start unpacking."
I was on my 5th box when Chloe stuck her head in. "Hey Bubba. OMG is there color in this room? That's not aloud" I guess she was referring to the books and clothes that were scattered around so I didn't turn around. I reached into the box where I had found a photo album all of us had put together while we were on the road. I patted the spot next to me and soon I heard her walk across the floor and sit down next to me. How long did we looked at pictures, I couldn't tell you but when we finally went through the whole thing Derek was sticking his head through the door saying "Dinner's ready" I put the album on my bed and looked back into the box.
"Hey Chloe do we have a stapler or some tacks around here?" I asked as I reached into the box.
"Yeah why"
I pulled a bunch of my old drawings out of the box. "It's too white in here."
