Hey guys sorry for the delay but here's the next chapter.

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JPOV

'Oh I hurt.' I thought as I started coming into consciousness. My shoulder was bothering me, my body ached everywhere and by back felt like someone had run it over. The only weird part was that there was something warm draped over my waist, and let me tell you this, nothing is warm to me anymore.

I opened my eyes and looked around and saw that I was in a… motel room from the looks of it. A TV was pushed into the corner by a sliding glass door. Cheap wallpaper hung on the wall, and the light fixtures looked like they were popular in the 60's. I looked at my side and saw that the warm object turned out to be an arm… an arm that just happened to be attached to a blond haired, brown-eyed sorcerer named Simon!

I slowly detached his arm from my waist and sat up. Simon was lying, shirtless mind you, on his side. Blanket halfway covering him. He looked so… innocent. Suddenly memories flooded my vision.

Dylan grabbed my hair and flew me in the pillar where Simon was chained. I miss him, and landed at his feet.

"…we could have painted this town red sis."

"…she has the bond with you and she hasn't even told you?"

"This isn't over sis. Not by a long shot."

His words echoed in my head. I tried to shake it clear but it wouldn't let me. I got up and walked over towards the bathroom. Once inside I looked at myself in the mirror. I was covered in blood, mud and what looked like dust. Probably from falling into that hole last night.

A piece of my hair fell into my face, and then anger brewed. I could have seriously hurt Simon last night because Dylan decided to throw me around by my hair. I walked towards the counter and looked for something sharp. There was nothing on the counter top but there was a knife in Simon's backpack. Well an exacta knife that we all had to have for art, but still. I opened the blade and with firm grip on the handle I started cutting.

SPOV

I slowly started to wake from the dream I had been having, and when I felt like I could move again I reach across the bed towards Luna but all I found was a cold bed. I opened my eyes and sure enough she was gone, but there was a light coming in from under the bathroom door.

I got out of the bed and walked over towards the door and knocked. No one answered. "Luna?" I heard the shower cut off.

"Come in." I opened the door and strolled toward the tub.

"You ok?"

"Can you hand me the towel by the sink?" I walked to the sink and then back to the tub but I hesitated when I saw her arm. Black and blue ink spots littered what I could see of her body. 'They shouldn't be that bad yet' I thought as I put the towel in her outstretched hand.

"Thanks." It was quiet for a second and I decided to sit on the counter while I waited for her. I hadn't gotten a good look at the room I had got last night but now that I could. EEK. Maybe I should have called Derek after-all.

I was staring at the floor for a minute when I noticed my art knife lying under my t-shirt. I hopped off the counter and picked up the tee and the knife. 'What was she…'

There was a lock of black hair caught on the side of the knife. I dropped the items and rushed towards the shower curtain and threw it back. "What did you do?"

Her hair was shorter than Tori's. Maybe chin length at best. It didn't frame her face or anything. Some of it was a little longer than the rest. "Cut my hair." Was all that she said.

I stood there shocked. She loved her hair. She told me so herself.

"Simon your phone's going off." I dropped the curtain and dashed for my phone in my backpack. Just I reached it the phone went silent. After digging around I finally found it, and flipped it open. HOLY SHIT! 38 MISSED CALLS! HOW DOES THAT HAP… Derek. Sure enough after looking at my in and out calls 30 of them were from Derek, the rest were Tori and Chloe and one from Luna yesterday afternoon. I am in so much trouble when I get home.

Just then she came out of the bathroom and walked past me. "Ok… here's the plan. I'm going to get you some clothes to wear and then we are going to my brother and telling him all that happened last night. OK?" She raised an eyebrow, stood up from the bed and took off my tee. I averted my eyes and reached for the shirt. She handed it to me.

"Make sure you let me out when you hear scratching." She said as she walked back towards the bathroom and closed the door. I was so confused I didn't even move… till I heard a loud snap. I ran towards the door but by the time I had opened it Luna wasn't their anymore. Instead there was her wolf form staring at me with a look of wariness. Like she was scared that I was going to run from here or something.

I sat on the floor and held out my hand. She slowly started inching her way towards me. Then when she was close enough she nuzzled her nose into my hand. I then started to pull my hand back, but she didn't follow. "Come here." I said softly, "I'm not scared of you." She looked me square in the eye to decide if I was lying or not. I guess she saw I wasn't lying because she started walking towards me and sat just in front of my crossed legs.

She leaned down and poked at my hand, which was lying on my knee. She kind of reminded me of a dog when it wants to be pet. I lifted my hand up and brushed the smooth fur by her ears. 'Wow her fur's smoother than Derek's.'

I slowly started moving my hand back until I was stroking her back. Suddenly she stood up, fur standing on end, and she let out a small growl. There was a knock at the door.

I started to standup but she caught my pants in her mouth and yanked me down. "What?" She just looked at me, then at the window. "Ok one sec." She growled again. "I won't answer the door but I have to grab my stuff." I ran into the other room and grabbed my cell phone and wallet. Then ran back and grabbed my bag and knife.

I opened the window then boosted her up and out the window. Then climbed out myself. As soon as I hit the pavement she nudged my leg and we both took off running. 30 minutes later we were both out of breath and I was starting to feel dizzy from the lack of sugar to my system. I opened my bag and looked for the diet Coke I usually kept in there but it was gone. Damn it! I zipped up my bag and started walking the rest of the way home. 'It's only a mile from here' I thought 'I can make it' our pace turned slow, but we made it somehow.

I looked around the parking lot and didn't see the car so I guess they were at classes already. CLASSES! OH SHIT! I HAD A TEST TODAY!

Luna nudged my leg again and I walked up the stairs and opened the door. She was about to walk in when I remembered Derek. "Wait" she turned and looked at me but kept walking. I came in and tried to cover her tracks with my scent but I found that it was harder than it looks. By the time I had made it to the hallway, she was gone. And of course every door down that hall is open.

I walked to Tori's room and looked in. "Luna?" Nothing. I did the same to the bathroom. Nothing. I walked into my bedroom and she was curled up on my bed.

Head supporting its self on her paws. Tail curled around her. Her white fur stood out on the died bed sheets. But she looked oddly at peace. I set down my bag and walked over to her and started stroking her fur again. She started letting out a deep purring sound and leaned into my hand.

After a few minutes I remembered my insulin and I went to take care of it. My pouch was in the bathroom but the vial that held the insulin had about a fifth of the dose I needed. I put down the needle and vial and started to the other side of the apartment. The side that held the laundry room, pantry, kitchen and Derek and Chloe's room.

Derek had been keeping my spare insulin in a medicine cabinet in his bathroom ever since I lost my pouch a few years back and we had to get another one. I had just walked into the bathroom and opened the cabinet when I heard little paw steps beside me. OH NO! I looked down at Luna…. WAIT THAT'S NOT LUNA!

Emerald eyes were staring up at me with a look that said 2 things. A) Your in so much trouble when I can speak again and B) What the hell are you doing in my room. I grabbed my insulin and flashed in at Derek. The B reason disappeared from his eyes but he still glared.

He walked over to the Ouija board we bought for him a few years back so he could talk to us when he was like this. He pushed the piece to an L then a u followed by an N-A-I-S-H-E-R-E then here pushed it to a question mark. Lunaishere? Oh Luna is here? Duh.

I nodded and walked out of the room. "Derek just stay here ok." But he just walked into the hallway that held my room. NO! "Derek." I whispered harshly. He stopped and lied down on the carpet and I walked down the hall.

I had just pushed open my door when Derek's fur standed on end and he started smelling the carpet in front of him. Oh no! Why does this always happen to me? He let out a loud growl and started stalking towards my door but he never made it, because after hearing him growl Luna had jumped up and ran to defend me.

She had probably thought it was her brother but… now she was standing between me and Derek, and in Derek's eyes, that makes you public enemy number 1. No matter what your intentions are. He let out a loud growl and they both attacked!

Ah cliffy. I know, I'm sorry but I had to because I ran out of class time. (Now hiding behind Chloe.) You wouldn't harm Chloe would you? Any ways I need three reviews to update so .

Fly On!

_katie