The Chosen Luna
I defended myself lamely as we walked to the isolated corner where my pizza box was.
I didn't want to leave him, I felt a weird attraction that I didn't feel before and-
“60, 59,58…” The whole pack was counting.
“Why are they doing a countdown?” I asked, looking around me to see teens with fireworks in their hands, ready to light them up.
“It’s the countdown to midnight. From twelve am, you will be able to find your mate.” He winked at me.
“... 5, 4, 3, 2, 1!” At the end of the countdown, fireworks exploded in the sky and the moon was blood red but that wasn't the onlything weird about that moment.