Chapter 2

                                    

                                          
Luna's pov 




                          
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Dry. That was the only way to describe everything. It was dry. Who placed a straight girl's Pussy on my lips. 
                          
My eyes slowly opened, they felt heavy but I tried my best to look around. The dim light of the room met my pupils and I hissed. My neck leaned forward and I swore it cracked right there and then. 
                          
A drag queen could never 
                          
The muscles in my fingers felt tight, I raised my arm but they didn't move and inch. My fingertips rocked back and forth but that was all it did. 
                          
"Ugh what the fuck" I groaned, my eyes looked around to see the familiar wall. My room. Why was I in my room? 
                          
"She's awake! SHE'S AWAKE SHE'S AWAKE" Someone's voice echoed through the room. God, it almost made my ears bleed 
                          
"Could someone kill that thing, sheesh" I groaned 
"And get me some water"
                          
"Holy shit!" I heard a familiar voice 
                          
"Taylor?" I asked, unfortunately I couldn't move every inch of my body yet, it still hurts like hell. 
                          
The girl's small face hovered over mine, her black hair was no longer short, it cascaded down her back, her lips looked fuller. She held a wide smile as her hands cupped my cheeks 
                          
"Hi" she whispered 
                          
"Hey gorgeous" I chuckled
"Why the long face?"
                          
"Do you have any idea how much I've missed you?" she said 
                          
"I... I don't know, but I'm sure it won't be long" I laughed. Taylor shook her head as she closed her eyes to inhale deeply 
                          
"It's been, five years Luna. Five. Years without you" she whispered. 
                          
My brain stuttered for a moment and my brows furrowed tightly. Did I just hear correctly? Every part of me went on pause while my thoughts catch up. After a wash of cold I step from the shadows, feeling a new warmth to the day
                          
"Excuse me what?" I asked 
                          
"I'm sorry" she whispered
                          
The adrenaline coursed through my veins, I pulled my body up, hissing at the pain that consumed me. My back pressed against the headboard board as I stabled my breathing. 
                          
"Where's my father"
                          
"The guard was sent to call him" she said 
                          
"How did this happen?" I asked 
                          
"Your fight... Against Medusa. It took a massive toll on you. It takes alot of energy to take away another being's powers. It took an even bigger energy to take powers away from God's head angel. The post powerful angel of heaven" she sighed 
                          
"Oh, I killed my mother. Not how I imagined my Saturday nights" I smirked, Taylor chuckled as she stepped back from the bed 
                          
"Not exactly" she said, I furrowed my brows at her 
                          
"What?" 
                          
"I-"
                          
"LUNA" Someone yelled, my eyes glanced in the direction of the tall man standing at the door 
                          
"Father" I smiled. His jaw hung low as his eyes stared at me in disbelief. 
                          
Yeah, like he's just seen a ghost. Boo bitch. 
                          
"You're awake" he squealed and ran over to me. The giant of a man plopped his ass onto the bed and wrapped his muscular arms around my body 
                          
His hug was stronger than anything I've ever known, as if holding me wasn't quite enough, he had to feel every ounce that I am press into every ounce that was him. In that moment of feeling him so close, I truly turned awake somehow, more alive than I have been in so very long.