Nightmare Be Gone
Zora's POV
"He's mine", said Christina Love, in a possessive stern manner. Christina had the look of pure anger on her rich smooth caramel face. Standing in the hallway of Luna Falls High, with her designer red bottom heels with the designer purse to match resting on her palm high wrist. All of the students in the hall stopped in their tracks. I looked around only to find out that everyone was staring at me with the same confused look as I had. " what in the fuck are you talking about?", I asked in my usual cocky defensive manner. " Don't act coy like you didn't give Jason a...", the words that Christina was speaking turned into an annoying slurring sound as was the sight of her. Thank God I was finally waking up from that bull of a nightmare.
Christina and I used to be the best inseparable sisters in the world. Like, we literally did everything together. Being that we were only a week apart. We would dance together, we had the same friends since elementary school. We even created our own cheerleading squad in 5th grade. We used to tell everyone that we were fraternal twins. Which we would be if we didn't have different moms.
Our dad is Alpha Tristan Love of the Luna Bluediamond 💎 Love Clan. He is the tallest in our community in just his human form. Now imagine two incredible hulks standing on top of each other. Say hello to his wolf 🐺 Tridon of an ancient Armanian lycan bloodline. Luna found favor in him, to bless him with the super rare gift of not one but two fated mates.
He often described how he knew that they both were his mates. He would begin by describing his Luna Chalonda Love, (Christina's mom), as the scent of an amazing fresh fruit bowl of raspberry, strawberry, apples and pear. Then he'd look to his Luna Zina Love, (my mom), as the scent of sweet caramel and cinnamon, Fuji and granny smith's apples, kiwi and strawberries.🍓 He said that when separate, the scents were too irresistible to resist. But, whenever they were side by side the scent went from being separate fragrances to being one in the same. The captivating new fragrance is a candle made fruit parfait, a breakfast delight. He said that Tridon refused to let either be lost to another. 'The Spirit twins', is what Tridon called them. Aside from the normal family quarrels, we all got along with each other surprisingly well. No one was ever bold enough to even dare to cross us. Our enemies was never brave enough to even think of becoming our enemy. Much less put any actions behind the thought. But know, all dummies got delt wit accordingly, precisely, and of course swiftly.
Christina and I were given the nickname, 'the ying ☯️ yang twins', and up until the 8th grade summer, it stuck. We got stuck with that nickname because everyone knew that we were sisters but that we were also as different as night and day. Obviously. Even right down to our personalities. Christina was the fashion forward fashionista with dreams of being the next mega supermodel. She sure had the face to achieve it. She is the tall live action Bratz Doll that everyone has always been strongly infatuated with. Her demeanor is way too seriously 100% superficial. Where as I was a shy nerdy chic. Except for on the dance floor. Where my inner Sasha (my wolf 🐺) came out. I inspire so desperately to be an international dancer. So in the summer of our 8th grade year, Christina went away to Spain for her summer job as Vogue's new teen fashion supermodel 👌. Meanwhile I was literally killing it in cheer camp. When we came back to begin our 9th grade year she was beyond different.
All of a sudden it seemed like she hated me to the core and seriously, I still don't know why. But I keep on having a repeating dream of her going off on me over some guy I'd never met nor even seen. The dream never showed his face, but it always ended with her saying Jason.
Who the fuck is Jason? How can the bond with my sister be broken so easily? We are now 17 in a half years old in our senior year of high school and we were planning separate birthday parties. How can it be? I actually love my sister. I really miss my first best friend.😢