I jog at a fast pace and head down the pathway towards the dungeons. I reach the entrance and I see Dan his face is grim. "What?" I ask him, curiously.

"The rouges not saying anything, we think he might take the information to his grave and by the looks of things it's going to turn out that way". He says. A low growl slips from my lips. No rouge gets onto my land and doesn't give a reason. But soon they all do...

I stand inside the rouges cell with Daniel at my side the rouge is badly beaten with his pants ripped in various places and large cuts and bruises on his back and face. He smiles smugly at me and I slap his face dragging my nails across his skin causing blood to flow from the wound. "Why where you on my territory?" I growl, if anything his smile widens as he looks at me with a smug look. "Answer me!" I yell and gouge his eye, he roars and thrashes but the silver chains burn into his flesh making him stop.

"Bitch!" He spits as he looks at me with blood flowing from his left eye I kick him hard in the stomach and as he gasps for breath grab a set of pliers and pull out his fingernails one by one as he howls in pain. When he still refuses to talk I grab a small metal pipe in my hand and swing it at his right leg. It connects and he screams as the bone snaps and protrudes from his leg, sweat beads his face and his complexion pales. I swing ready to hit the other one when pleads with me I stop.

"Something you want to tell me?" I ask cocking an eyebrow. He spits before speaking directly to me.

"I was with my pack on your territory because we wanted to kill you-" he's cut off as Daniel punches him in the jaw. I laugh harshly at him.

"Many of your kind has tried and failed to kill me but it has never worked and thanks to you your 'pack' is now dead". I spit as he thrashes I hear a satisfying crack as his neck is snapped and a silver blade is shoved into his heart by a werewolf wearing a protective glove as to not get burned.

"Get rid of the body, Luna you should go we'll clean up here". Daniel says I nod and leave the dungeon. What a waste of time. I thought as I raced back to my house.

Thomas and Angelica have left so I head to my bedroom and grab some black underwear along with a black cold shoulder top, leggings and a pair of black converse. I place everything on my bed before heading into my ensuite bathroom to have a nice hot shower.

I strip, running the water and allow it to warm up before I climb in. I sigh happily as I stand under the hot spray and allow it to ease my aching body. I grab some rose scented body wash and squirt some into my palm before rubbing my hands together I wash myself and rinse off the suds. I then grab some head and shoulders shampoo and wash my hair thoroughly, once that's done I condition it and then rinse off completely. I grab a towel and wrap it around myself. I pad back into my room and rub myself down with the towel and then dress in my clothes. I towel dry my hair before blasting it with the hairdryer.

Ten minutes later...

I tidy up my room before I head downstairs as the smell of food lures me into the kitchen where my mum is dishing up a nice steak pie. "Mmm... it smells so good". I mumble as my mum places the plates if food on the table.

"There's mash and veg to go with it, your dad will be here in a minute he had some work to do with Daniel on removing the rouges body". She tells me. I sit with her at the table as my dad enters the house and walks into the kitchen, he kisses my mum and ruffles my hair despite my protests before sitting down and eating his food.

"So any news?" My mum asks me, I shake my head lightly, chewing my food.

"Have you found your mate yet?" She presses. I almost choke on my food and have to swallow a whole cup of water before speaking.

"No, I haven't and quite frankly I've given up." I tell her, and watch as her eyes go wide before softening.

"Oh, honey you'll find him soon enough". She assures me, I shrug in answer. Standing I empty my half full plate into the bin and wash up, with my back to my parents I wipe a stray tear from my face before muttering to my mum who protests that I haven't eaten enough.

"Not hungry." I reply and head upstairs to my room. I flop down onto my bed and put my earphones in blowing out my eardrums, my phone buzzes disrupting my peaceful music session. I glare in hatred at the screen.

Thomas: Hey, you ok?

Me: Yeah, why?

Thomas: No reason I'm going out with Angelica tonight thought you'd wanna come?

Me: Nah, I'm good enjoy your night out.

Thomas: Ok, night see you when I get back

Me: Don't get to drunk!

Thomas: No promises!

I exit the chat and turn up my music not wanting to leave the peaceful delusion that is my musical wall of tranquility. Stupid mate stuff always bugs me.. I think as I listen to the killers song Mr Bright Side.