CHAPTER FORTY-TWO

Luna trapped her bottom lip with her teeth, before stabbing Christian with the metal pain. He groaned, as his grip on her loosened. She stared at him in horror, before dropping the comb.

His eyes slowly went shut, before he dropped his hand. He stopped moving, and it also felt like Luna's heart also stopped beating.

"Oh my God, I just killed someone. Oh, no!" Her trembling hand flew to her mouth, as she continued staring at Chris.

"What should I do?" She asked herself, pacing around the room. She suddenly stopped when she thought that she could tell her brother about it.

Walking past Chris, she gulped down before going to the door. But, before she got to the door, she felt someone's grip on her right leg.

Tears immediately dried off her face. She slowly turned her head to see Christian smiling at her. He left her leg, and scrambled off the floor, looking...alive.

"Wh-" her eyes roamed around his body in awe, her brain immediately going shut.

"You reall