*Elektra's P.O.V.*
Before I knew it, I was all the way out to the Forbidden Forest, leaving a trail of slightly bruised people who got in my way. I gripped my wand in my hand and ground my teeth together while standing at the edge of the forest. I took a couple deep breaths and forced myself to place my wand back in my boot. I hardly remember taking it out, but I probably should have used it sooner.
I finally broke from my frozen state and flew into the forest using speeds humans could only dream to use.
I started sprinting towards my favourite spot in the whole forest- the place where I always shift to werewolf form. I wasn't changing now, of coarse. It's just the best place to think when you have something on your mind.
I had been running for at least ten minutes, dodgeing branches and stones by the dozen, when I finally flew into my clearing.
It's a beautiful meadow filled with millions of Lilacs and long pieces of grass. Right in the center of the clearing, there is a cozy blanket for whenever I want to come out to think about things. The blanket never gets wet because I placed a charm around the meadow in my second year when I first found this place. It's always the perfect temperature and the grass never gets wet.
I sat down on my blanket and placed my head in my hands. The only thing I was thinking about was 'Dude... I totally can't believe that just happend...'
I glanced down at my dress and instantly regreted running through the forest with it on. There were small rips and tears all over the fabric, along with a few small droplets of Regulas's blood. Great. My shoes were all scuffed and worn. One even had a chunk of the tiny heel missing.
I sighed.
I looked and felt like a mess, and there was nothing I could do about it because I was in the middle of the freaking FOREST for crying out loud!
I pulled small sticks and little groups of moss from my long hair that I really should have put up before all this happened.
A loud crack! sounded through the woods. I straightned my back and searched the darkness in the trees in front of me.
A violent curse word floated in the air followed by the sounds of sticks being broken and leaves being crushed.
I million thought shot around my head, 'What if Regulas followed me?! What if he wants to finish what he started? I had led him to the perfect spot to do... Whatever it was he wanted... It's quiet, privite, dark. No one would be able to her my screams...'
A dark shape fell out of the trees and toppled to the ground. Whoever- or whatever- if was quickly rightned themselves and took a step forwards. I saw a glint of silver in their hands- a knife? Great. They were also holding some kind of container, probably to put one of my organs in after they murdered me.
Way to think positive, Elektra.
"Ellie?" The dark mound asked. I slowly moved a few feet to my left untill I was beside the shape, keeping close to the ground. It was moving it's head around, probably looking for me.
I moved my feet underneath my body, still close to the ground. Grass brushed my knees as I took a quiet and deep breath.
Then I pounced.
The random being and I dropped to the ground hard.
I rolled until my knees were digging into their back. I held their hands down flat on the ground, tossing the silver weapon away from us.
"Who are you!" I said, sounding as menacing as I could.
"Ellie?" The shape asked, "Ellie, it's me!"
"Me who!" I shreeked. I dug my knee harder into their spine.
"OW! Me! Me as in Moonbug!"
Huh. False alarm, I guess.
"Asshole." I grumbled as I rolled off of him.
"Look whos calling who names!" Remus moved his hands so he could push himself into a sitting position, "I think you broke my body!" He grunted.
"Your the one carrying the knife!"
"What knife, Ellie! You mean the spoon?"
"A spoon?" I asked, "One- Why do have a spoon in the forest and two- If for some reason you were planning on murdering me, creeper style, who uses a spoon?"
"I wasn't going to murder you, Ellie, the spoon was for this." He held out the countainer I originally thought was for my dead organ and I squinted to read it in the dark.
"Godric, who can see anything when it's this dark!" Remus exclaimed, waving what I assumed was his wand. The meadow lit up with none visible light source.
"Cool." I said and turned my attention back to the mystery jar. I giggle escaped my mouth, even though I wasn't really in the mood for laughing.
"Peanutbutter?" I asked laughing more before I started searching for the murder spoon.
"Gosh Ellie, you do know your a witch, right?" Remus rolled his eyes and said "Accio spoon."
He caught the spoon with his other hand while I twisted off the cover of the peanutbutter jar.
He shifted so he was sitting cross-legged directly in front of me.
"Boys suck." I said, my voiced muffled by a mouthful of peanut butter.
"Ohhhh! So this is why you ran to the middle of the forest when it's almost midnight."
"Duh." I straggled the single-syllable word from my butter coated throat.
"Don't get snippy with me, it's just that you have now idea whats out here at night." He was talking to me like I was two years old.
"I'm not a toddler. I'm sixteen freaking years old. Don't talk to me like that"
"Gee. Something real bad must of happened for you to be tearing a chunk out of you BFFL like this."
I swallowed my mouthful of peanut butter and sighed.
"I'm sorry. But I guess I can be mad at you since I'm probably gonna gain 20 pounds eating this stupid peanut butter." I grumbled but still managed to shove more peanut butter into my already full mouth. Remus laughed and leaned back on his hands, studying me while I stuffed my face.
"You know, most girls like to eat ice cream and chocolate when their upset."
"Very observent, Mr. Lupin, but as you've surely noticed after 12 years of friendship that I'm not most girls."
"That I have. I've also noticed that when your upset, you never want to talk about. But I always ask anyway." He smiled, "Sooo... How ya doin' , rockstar?"
"Rockstar? Where the hell did that come form?" I asked, chuckling, but still shoveling peanut butter down my sticky throat.
"Don't change the subject- Spill the beans!" He pressed. I frowned and shook my head.
"No. Cuz then you'll go on a murder strike and get sent to Askaban." I held out my spoon and now completely empty jar to him to take.
"What am I supposed to do with this?" He asked, but still took the items from my hands.
I shrugged and said, "Don't know, don't care."
I shifted until my back was to my best friend and layed down so my head was resting in his lap.
I looked up at Remus and saw him smile before I closed my eyes and fell asleep with my full stomach and warm, yet broken, heart.