Todos os capítulos de His Midnight Luna: Capítulo 281 - Capítulo 290

THIRD PERSON POVMia was still on the ground. The force was enough to knock any normal person out and give them a concussion for days but not Mia Winston. Pain rippled through Mia's body, and for a couple of moments, she remained still, trying to think of her next plan. Elara was right beside her, calling out her name, thinking that she had been wiped out but no matter how bad she felt, Outside, all of them gathered, including William who was still foaming at the mouth. He sat on the chair, his elbows resting on his knees, while he looked at his siblings with spite. Kaan, Andrea and Xavier all waited at the door, their ears close to the door, trying to get a picture of what was going on outside. The entire floor was closed off to outsiders except nurses and doctors so they didn't have to worry about outside noise. When they all heard the crash, they stepped back and Xavier's hand immediately went to the door handle, trying to burst into the room and save her. Kaan was there to s

MIANaturally, it was a good thing to be alive, to be able to wake up from whatever slumber you shd succumbed to. But when you were someone like me that had passed out multiple time after hitting her and body on several tough surfaces, it began to seem like a curse to actually wake up from unvoncuousness. Why couldn't I jjst rest? It's not like j would get some time off to live a happy life. Somethong or someone always had to come up and make my life a living hell and I'd end duo wishing that if just died in my unckncuous state. What a waste. I remained still in bed, letting my eyes do all the movement and my ears figure out my surrounding. More than ever, I wmated to be alone and not have peioke crowd over me Luke they had been doing for the past few days. I handt been concious but I could feel the suffocation of not being alone at any minute. The fact that I didn't like people that much probably made things worse. Just being alone right now gave me time to clear my head. My hea

MIAI went with Xavier later that week so we could go see Xerxes together. He was about to be discharged and I didn't want to miss seeing him at the hospital. Plus, I needed to search for my damn bag. That was what worried me the most. I didn't tell Xavier that there was a high chance that someone else could be in danger if they got hold of the stone. It would just make him worry. As I walked into the room, there were a group of men around his bed and I could tell that they were obviously from the house. They turned to look at the both of us, before standing up from their seats. Xerxes looked over to the door and saw us, giving me a smile before turning back to his men. “Go home for now and do what we have discussed. I'll be home soon so you don't have to worry about the other things.”They bowed and left the room, their heavy footsteps disappearing around the corner. That was when I noticed that Kaan was in the room but he was standing in the corner like he wasn't a part of this.

MIA“You look like you're about to pass out. You know it's just midterms right?” I gave Xavier a look. “You know I'm trying to catch up with my grades right? Every point I can get goes into my total. I'm literally on the verge of failing and repeating final year. I can't let that happen.”I couldn't remember the last time I slept for more than three hours. All my strength was being put into reading. “How many more is left?” I sighed and threw my bag on the bed.“Just one left. That's tomorrow. Then I'll just sleep till the end of the world. Gosh, I'm so tired. How's yours going?” He didn't look like he was going through what I was going through so I knew I was pretty much alone in my struggle. Xerxes came back from the hospital today so the house was really bubbly and it was like it had kicked back to life. We were presently in Xerxes’ office cleaning because he didn't allow the maids to do it. Kaan was out doing something so he couldn't do it. “Has William come to visit?” He

MIAFor a moment, everything seemed to be white. Well, for a long time actually. I could hear a ringing in my ear and head and the smell of gasoline was coming strongly from somewhere in the hood of the car. I wanted to lift my hand but I couldn't. There was something trickling down the side of my head and as I lifted my head, it poured profusely. I could hear shouts from outside and I could see figures standing in front of the car but I couldn't make anything of their faces. Then my brain reminded me that we'd just been in an accident. Panic flooded me immediately and my breathing became elevated. I tried to turn my head to look for Xavier but a sharp pain shot through my spine as I turned my head. “Xavier.” I called out to him but he didn't respond. I couldn't feel my hand or my fingers. What the hell had happened? Why wasn't anyone calling for help? Xavier had definitely passed out. We were still in our seats, the seatbelt was digging into my neck. I needed to do someth