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The state she is in is killing me. This is the mother who was always ready to do everything for me despite her secrets… I shouldn’t have left her.
Goddess!
“The dust. It was him, your brother.”
Her heart is thumping, and she closes her eyes. “Zade… Zade he- his left eye, it’s not normal. There’s something more… he… they want the dust.”
She’s panicking and I freeze, thinking I heard something. I place a finger to my lips as I listen, but there’s only silence. Standing up, I strip out of several layers of clothes and ready the gun I’ve brought. Just in case.
I need to get Mom out of here, but I don’t trust using my phone not knowing who I can call. Who is close enough to come to my help?
Dad’s strange message is now making me worry about him, too. What if they got him, too?
“Mom, calm down. Tell me, my brother – Zade, he is part of the Sable… What does he look like?”
I ask, brushing her hair back gently. She flinches and I feel the matted blood.
How could they do this?!
“Auburn hair, grey eyes, but one- one eye changes.”
She says, her eyes widening with horror.
I nod. “And who else, do you know anyone else that you can tell me about? Who did this?”
I ask gently, knowing she couldn’t tell me those who attacked us back when we were newborns.
She tenses. “It was Zade… he did this…”
She closes her eyes as another wave of tears seeps from her eyes.
How could he…
“You need to know. I have to tell you where the dust is,”
she whispers, suddenly looking at me with sharp eyes.
Moon Dust.
“You mean Moon Dust, right?”
I whisper. She nods, her heart thundering violently.
“The Dust… it will lead you. Look Zaia, you need to leave, they are out – blood.. The Dust – my old home, under the stairs. In the closet, at the back, there is a floorboard. Under there.”
Her words become incoherent, and her eyes become glassy.
I’m listening to everything carefully. Making sure I don’t miss anything she is saying. The Moon Dust, mom has some?
“Are you- listen to me. Tell no one. We have to keep it secret.”
Her eyes sharpen as she stares at me imploringly.
“I will, I promise,”
I say gently. She nods, and suddenly she seems to still. She looks at me seriously and smiles softly. “I’m glad I got to see you one more time… you know… I didn’t tell them, no matter what they did.”
“Don’t say that Mom, this is not the last time,”
I say. She’s scaring me. “I did my best.”
Tears stream down her cheeks, and I tilt my head, caressing her face.
“You did well Mom, I’m so proud of you.”
“I want to fix things between us… I… I did your father wrong. I was an awful mate, an awful wife… but I have always loved him and you… I… I want you safe, don’t trust them. There’s more of them That boy who used to play in the woods… he is one of them… M-My father too… He… He was the one who took him.”
She flinches and I frown. What boy?
“Grandfather?”
As far as I knew, my grandfather was not in touch with Mom…
“He is one of them and that pathetic woman who thinks she-“
she coughs”
Don’t trust A-“
She coughs again, and I see a trickle of blood run down her cheek.
“Who Mom?”
“She was… she is on their side. A- A.”
She’s struggling, and I can tell she’s trying her best. She opens her mouth, but no sound comes out as her eyes roll shut. “Ah…”
“Mom!”
I say, my heart thumping as I hear hers beginning to fade. “No… no!”
I’m losing her…
Her mouth moves but no sound comes out and over my thundering heart, I’m unable to make out what she’s saying.
My stomach twists as I remember back then she said she couldn’t say or something would happen.
Is this some kind of magic?
Would it kill her?
No, please no!
I need to get help! I take out my phone, dropping the gun onto the bed, but I freeze when I realise her heartbeat is gone.
Mom is gone…
I stare at the bruised, battered body before me, realising I failed her… and now, I’ve lost her. Tears sting my eyes, blurring my vision as I stare down at the body before me.
Lifeless…
The phone slips from my hand, my thundering heart loud in my ears and my breath shaky. I’m about to touch her when I see the faint shadow fall over me.
The shadow of someone silently approaching me from behind…
23. An Attack ZAIA. or I Am The Luna By Moonlight Muse
I look down at my gun on the bed and trying to keep my heart steady, I grab the gun and spin around, swinging it at the person creeping up on me.
It’s a man. He’s tall and clearly well- built, wearing black sweatpants and a hoodie. It’s all I see as a low snarl escapes him and he shoves me back with immense force.
Blindly, I pull the trigger on the gun. The sound is loud as the bullet hits the ceiling. The man is on top of me fast, his knee to my stomach as he throws me onto the bed, grabbing my hair as he hits me across the face.
I kick out blindly, trying to get up, only for the man to throw a punch at me. I can taste blood in my mouth as I struggle to free myself and roll off the bed, hitting the carpeted floor.
This man is strong.
Everything is happening so fast and the way he’s moving, I can tell he is not new to this. He’s wearing a baseball cap that covers his eyes and although I’m trying to get a look at him, I’m unable to.
He grabs hold of my ankle when I try to kick him and yanks my legs out from under me, but this time I’m ready and I don’t plan to go down that easily this time.
I’m unable to pull the trigger on the gun that I’m still holding, but twisting, I slam the end of it into his crotch with all the strength I can muster, a low growl ripping from my throat.
He grunts and lets go of me, yanking the gun from my hold and swinging it at me despite clutching his crotch. I jump to my feet, breathing hard.
“You hurt her… didn’t you?”
I ask, my voice shaking. He doesn’t reply, and he’s recovered fast, rushing at me once again, but this time I’m ready. My eyes blaze as my aura surges around me.
“Enough!”
I scream as he makes impact with me and I push back with all force, throwing him to the ground. His aura fills the room, and he growls menacingly. I can hear shouting and the sound of footsteps.
He turns, glancing at the door before he looks back at me and I’m looking into a pair of grey eyes, but one of them doesn’t have a pupil… just a full grey…
What is that? He smiles slightly, and my heart skips a beat as a strong sense of familiarity rushes through me.
“Hello there.”
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