Twin Moons

Chapter 1

Cass POV

Ugh. Everything is so damn hazy. By the looks of it I'm back at my house which should be impossible since my entire village was blown up. I tried to move around to my surprise I was a baby in a woman's hand. She was blindingly gorgeous with sliver hair that flowed even without that much breeze. Her hands were amazingly soft but bruised making it lose most of its colour. The way her lips were pursed, she looked like she was in great pain. "Don't worry mi pequeño lobo. Everything will be ok. We just have to go a little more further and-" She was cut short by a man; if u could call him that. He was at least 7 ft tall. His face was covered or I should say swarmed with thousands of little fireflies. His hands were covered with biceps so big that they looked like they would burst out his white Armani suit. He flexed his right hand and the sleeve of the suit burst open, on it right above the wrist, were four red stars. "My beautiful Jasmine. Did you think that this place would hide you from me? I'm one of the four Horse men you little bitch!" His right hand suddenly started to shift like it was being broken, every cracked made me want to throw up. Dark straight hair covered it straight up to his shoulder. At the end of his fingers were animal nails longer than a finger. A piece of his face was now visible. I saw a name over his one blue eye, "Klaus"." You monster! You will not have this one!" The woman screamed at him. She put me on the ground and started to chant, green smoke coming out from her mouth. The strange man got mad and lounged at her and as soon as the claws hit her face, everything went black.............

I sat straight up sweating furiously, all around I could only see red which could only mean- fuck. The wall next to I got out of bed and stood in my mirror. Fortunately I looked the same with my ash-gray hair that fell over my eyes when I forget to comb it, sea-blue eyes and that annoying ass scar on my forehead that always got people attention. Jeez. The rumors about that one thing. Got on my last God damn nerves. I looked down at my clothes and almost had a heart attack. Everything was shredded even my fucking underwear. Ugh. My entire body is covered with scars from my abusive father- listen to me drone on. I got out of my clothes and head to the bathroom. Why did the school make my whole room white, I have no idea. As I was about to turn on the shower, I dropped on my knee and started to scream. I looked at my right hand and all I saw was blood. Laying next two me was my arm clenched into a fist. I screamed. Very, very loudly. As I was just about to lay on the floor, I heard a voice, "Hello Cass. We have much to catch up on ." As I turned to the voice, the pain of the wound causing me to scream out in anguish, there was the man from the dream with the same white suit, but the fireflies weren't their anymore. I started to black out but before I did, I muttered, "Who the hell-" And then I passed out.......