Chapter 2: His Dazzling Sight Caught Me.

Luna's POV.

As I ran up the stairs of the high school tower, I could feel my heart pounding hard in my chest, and every breath I took seemed to be a struggle.

I knew I had to keep moving, but with every step I took, my legs felt weaker, and my body felt heavier.

The anger on their faces was enough to tell me that I was in big trouble. I wasn't sure what they wanted from me, but I knew it wasn't good.

"Please help me oh Goddess!" I whispered under my breath, hoping for a miracle.

I knew that I couldn't do this alone, and I needed all the help I could get. As I continued to climb, my legs began to wobble, and my breaths became shorter.

I could see the top of the tower, and I knew I was getting closer. I was about to step on the 89th step when I felt my foot slip on my shiny rubber shoe.

The next thing I knew, I was tumbling down the stairs, my body hitting each step as I fell.

As I hit the ground, my body ached, and my head spun.

"Ahhh!! Shit!!" I cried out, clutching my knee in pain as it scraped against the hard concrete of the tower stairs.

I could feel my blood beginning to gush out of the wound, and I knew I had to keep going. "Not now!! Please...not now!" I pleaded, trying to stem the bleeding.

As I turned around to look behind me, I was met with a crowd of paranormals, all coming after me.

I couldn't tell who was in my pack and who wasn't, and the realization only made me more determined to keep moving.

"I had to keep moving!!" I said to myself, mustering all the strength I had left. With a deep breath, I forced myself to stand up and started running once again. The pain in my knee was excruciating, but I knew I couldn't stop now.

I pushed myself harder, my heart beating faster with each step I took. I could feel their presence closing in on me, and I knew that if I slowed down, they would catch me. So I kept running, my mind focused on nothing but escape.

Soon, I reached the edge of the tower, known as the Tower Cliff. I stood there, feeling a mix of relief and fear. As I looked down, I realized just how high up I was, and the thought of falling made my heart race with terror.

Just as I was about to turn around and face my pursuers, I almost tripped and fell off the Cliff.

"Fuck!! I can't fall off now!" The realization of how far it was to the ground made me pause, and for a moment, I was frozen in fear.

As I turned around to check if they were still coming after me, my worst nightmare came true.

They were only a few steps away, and I knew that I had to make a decision quickly.

'Should I jump from the Cliff and risk smashing my head on the ground? Or should I face the werewolves and accept whatever beating and tearing they had in store for me?' The options raced through my mind as I weighed my decisions carefully.

Finally, I took my eyes off the ground and focused on the werewolves in front of me.

The dizzying height of the Cliff made me feel lightheaded, and I had to steady myself to avoid falling over the edge.

I turned to face my fellow students and werewolves, filled with a newfound courage and boldness.

I clenched my hand tightly around my skimpy red dress, which looked like it had been handed down to me from my mother.

My injured knee was clearly visible to the students, a stark reminder of the ordeal I had just gone through.

"What the fuck have I done to be treated this way?" I demanded, my heart still racing and my mind on high alert.

I was prepared to face whatever punishment they had in store for me, but I couldn't understand why they were treating me like this.

Instead of answering my question, the group split into two different factions, leaving the middle part open and free like they had planned a show.

I felt a sinking feeling in my stomach as I realized what was about to happen even in the silence.

A familiar, feminine voice cut through the silence, drawing my attention to the crowd of werewolves.

"Well, well, well…. Look who we have here!" the voice exclaimed, loud and clear.

I recognized the voice immediately. It was Daciana, my best friend.

"Daciana?" I called out tentatively, my words catching in my throat.

"I see you'll never forget my name, you poor, lowly Omega!" she sneered, cutting me off mid-sentence.

Daciana was the only one who knew my true status as an Omega. I had managed to deceive everyone else into thinking that I was a Delta.

And if she was actually do bold to say it out then that meant only one thing…

"Urrggh!" I gasped, my eyes bulging out.

"Yes, Luna… they all know what you are. They all know where you're from—the LOWLIFE OMEGA!" she emphasized, her words cutting me to the core.

I felt hot tears rolling down my ashen cheeks, my heart heavy with shame and sorrow.

"Daciana?" I called out again, hoping that maybe I was wrong and it wasn't her.

But this time, she stepped out of the crowd and made her way towards me, walking through the empty path between the students.

"What? You fucking think you could deceive everyone forever? You wish!" she sneered, making me take a step back, almost losing my footing on the edge of the cliff.

My heart sank as I realized that Daciana, my best friend, was the one behind all of this. "Why are you doing this to me, Daciana?" I asked, my voice trembling with sadness and loneliness.

"You know what you did, Luna… you know whom you kissed!" she spat out, her face twisted with anger and disgust.

"Kissing…." I paused for a split second.

It was then it dawned on me. Daciana was the one who had caught me almost kissing Dean in the auditorium earlier.

She had been my best friend for years, but now it felt like I didn't even know her anymore.

'How could she think I would do such?' I thought Inwardly, my eyes all moist.

"It wasn't what you…" I tried to explain, shaking my head, but Daciana cut me off.

"Oh please Luna!! Shut it… I think you should jump now if you really want to prove you are a Delta!!" Her voice was full of malice and I could see the satisfaction in her eyes as she dared me to jump off the cliff.

I was torn. On one hand, I didn't want to be seen as a Lowlife Omega. I wanted to be accepted, to be respected. But on the other hand, I didn't want to die. I didn't want to jump off the cliff and meet my doom.

As I stood there, frozen, my mind racing, the werewolves began to growl and chant.

"Jump!! Jump!! Jump!!"

Their voices echoed in my ears, making it hard for me to think straight. I took a step backwards, away from the edge, but the werewolves closed in on me, making me stumble and almost fall off the cliff.

I looked up at Daciana, hoping to find some sign of mercy or compassion, but all I saw was hatred and anger. She had turned her back on me, and now she was leading the pack of werewolves to torment and humiliate me.

Tears streamed down my face as I realized that there was no escape. I was trapped, with nowhere to go and no one to turn to. The werewolves were closing in, their growls growing louder and more menacing with each passing second.

My heart was racing as I tried to think of a way out. But it was no use. I was doomed. I closed my eyes, waiting for the inevitable.

I prayed for grace and safety. I didn't want to jump off the cliff to prove myself as a Delta, nor did I want to die.

Just as I prayed for help, a deep voice interrupted the chaos.

"I can't believe that Normhigh Academy still has poor and lowly bullies!! Now, Let Her Go!" The voice boomed, causing the group to turn around and face the speaker.

It was a handsome student, fair-skinned with his hands in his pocket, and standing behind him were two identical twins.

I couldn't focus on them at that moment, as I was more concerned about my safety. I tried to back away towards the tower, but luck was not on my side.

The wooden platform beneath me cracked, and before I could grab onto Daciana, who was already caught up in the excitement of the moment, I was falling to the ground.

"Daciana!!" I yelled, my hand trying to reach her

Within a flash, I was already at a stop, but the weirdest thing was that I felt no pain.

With my eyes shut tightly, I mumbled… "I am a Delta for real?" I opened my eyes to find out if I had transformed into one but then, I caught his sight.

The sight of a dazzling, cute, and handsome young man had caught me and prevented me from falling to the ground.

He was tall and broad-shouldered, and his mere presence made my heart race. I couldn't help but stare at him in awe as he looked down at me with concern.

His body alone and how broad his shoulder was had instantly dragged me to him.

I felt my heart race not at danger but at the handsome student before me.

"Who are….."