(Luna's POV)
For the past 3 days, the man that took me from my family, has been coming in and out of my room
He would sometimes just come in here and sit in silence
Sometimes, I think that he just comes in here and watched me
He never says anything to me
But if I wanted to get out of here, I would have to make some effort to get closer to him
I needed him trust me, or all of this would be for nothing
This man, whoever he was, needed to think that I would stay by his side
But to do that, I needed to prepare myself
Whoever he was: I knew I knew him
I had met him before, otherwise he wouldn't feel such a strong claim over me
I needed to prepare myself for anything
Even if that meant, being close to him and pretending that I can actually relate to whatever twisted pain he felt
The key word in all of this was pretend, I needed to pretend and be damn good at it, otherwise, this was all for nothing
Out in the distance, I could hear the loud pointing of whoever my stalker was, as he walked closer to my room
I took a deep breath sat up straighter
This was it, my Oscar winning moment
At least it had to be, or I sure as hell was never getting out of here
The door opened and I opened my mouth to speak
Here I go...
(Authors note)
Picture of Cam on the side>>>
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