(Cassandra's POV)
"It's true, you're something called a ….."
She trails off as if second guessing her confession and the deep between my brows becomes more prominent with each passing second in silence.
"A what?!" I yell in annoyance, "You can't start this and leave me hanging."
She doesn't say anything but I know she's still there, her presence is like a light blanket on my mind.
"Luna?" I call out loud, still not used to speaking through thoughts.
She doesn't respond and I swallow the lump that is begining to form in my throat. "Luna, you promised," I whisper in a shaky voice.
The only reason I hadn't panicked is because she said that she would explain it to me and it was normal in my case.
My breathing becomes deep and slow as I try to stay afloat. I don't have as much attacks as before so I rarely remember to take my pills with me.
Luna's hiding something just like everyone else.