Lionland- December 12, 1958 (Based on past events)

"Evana, you must gather your things and move North as soon as you can." Kara, Evana's sister, warned her from danger. "Father knows about our secret. He's going to destroy all of us."

"What about you, Kara?" Eva asked in deep agony. "Where would you go? If you stay, Father will tear you apart." Her sweet voice was far from happiness. "Please, come with me."

"Lionland is my home." Kara's voice was full of tears. "I can't leave my people behind. You've committed a sin, Eva. I'm giving you a second chance to have a normal life. I love you and I want the best for you and your baby." Kara touched Eva's stomach.

"Kara..." Evana enveloped her sister with a hug. "Why are you putting yourself in danger for me? You're breaking Lionland's rules by letting me escape after my forbidden sin." Her broken tone destroyed the sensibility of hate. "You don't have to do this. We can run away together and have a beautiful future." She suggested, impatiently. "Come with me. The human world is much better than Lionland."

"No, Eva." Kara refused. "You have to survive on your own. I'm telling you this because I know what's coming for you and this baby inside you." The pain in their eyes was stronger than hate. They broke their bound that night. A curse between the sun and the Half moon was created.

"Kara, I'm scared." Eva groaned. "What if It's a girl. She's going to kill me when she turns twenty-one and when she does, the curse is going to spread in her blood." She flew her fingers through her hair, shockingly. "What should I do?"

"If it's a girl, Call her Ana Hudson, just like Mother." Kara examined her loyalty. "Teach her the prophecy. . When she's ready, she can come back to the land and kill everyone."

"What about you?"Eva howled.

"I'll be dead by Sunrise," Kara admitted. "Take my son, Christian Hills." She kissed Christian's forehead. "Leave him on the side of the road and don't look back."

"He's just a teenager, Kara," Eva begged for mercy. "He's only twelve."

"Eva, Christian is dangerous." She reminded her. "You and I both know what he's really capable of." She handed her a secret letter, written in Finnish. ""

"" Eva responded back in Finnish.. ""

"What happened to Christian Hills?" I questioned Jack with serious confusions. "Is he still alive?" My mind was screaming for a better answer but the truth contaminated my soul, negatively.

"Yes," Jack answered, rapidly. "Christian Hills has the letter but we don't know where he is." His sentence condemned my intentions with silent regrets. Jack hid so many things from me.

"We need to find him." I tried to convince him. "We need that letter."

"No, we don't." Jack refused to cooperate. "He's probably dangerous and we need to stay away from him."Jack still didn't tell me what happened. The real reason why those scars were on his skin.

"How do you know he's still alive?" I asked, curiously. "Is there something you're not telling me?" His face gave him away. He did know something. "What is it, Jack?"

"I met him at the hospital. He was talking to our mom." He revealed. "Something strange happened. He erased my memories that night. I can't remember what really happened but he controlled me with his mind."

"The Scientist." I reminded him."Yes, that's right. There was that old man that kidnapped me the night Hazel was at the hospital. He didn't tell me his name but he automatically knew that I was a ."

"Yes, I remember." Jack's brows connected. "I found you in front of Mr.Dean's front door. I thought it was only a dream." He shared his old thoughts. "What happened?"

"He... He..." I stammered. "He took... He took my blood." The taste of my curiosity appealed for more information about the incident.

"Did he tell you why?" He grabbed my full attention. "That's not good, Hawk. We're in danger."

"He didn't tell me but I know he needed it for something." I thought of his old creepy face in front of me. "Now that I think about it, he had a tattoo around his neck." I paused, trying to collect my memories back together. "A name."

"What name?"

"Evana," I revealed, quietly. " Our Grandmother's name."

"Didn't she abandon him?" Jack tried to solve our own incomplete puzzle. "Why didn't he put his mother's name instead?"

Strange!

"Maybe Evana didn't leave him behind." I started to create assumptions inside my head. "Maybe she's the one who handed him the letter."

"Our mother told me that the letter was written in Finnish. She tried to read it but she didn't understand." Jack exclaimed, positively. "Maybe we can read the prophecy."

"Who wrote the prophecy?" I asked, dryly.

"Ana Hudson!" Jack said, vaguely. "Ana Hudson wrote it."

"Our mother?"

"No." He snapped his fingers. "Our Grand Grand-mother, Ana Hudson."

"Did she know about their secret?" My head started to explode with unanswered questions. "Why would she write it in the first place?"

"Our mother never told me." He paused. "However, Kara, Evana's sister, had a secret. What was it? Why did she sacrifice herself to save her own land? We need to find out about everything from our past. Lionland was destroyed by our mother when she was just a teenager. We need to know why."

"Yes, we do." I agreed with Jack. "We need to know more about Lionland."

"Are you still kicking me out?" He chuckled, amusingly. "I'm your brother, now."

"I'm still thinking about it." I laughed. "Where's Hazel?"

"She's upstairs." Jack made a sound with his tongue. "I'll come back in a few days. I have to go home." He gave me a tight hug. I returned it with deep brotherly love. "Hawk, be safe."

****

Have you ever done something at home for which you were punished? You may have thought that the punishment was harsh but deep down, you know that it was for the best. Hazel lied about so many things, she betrayed me and violated my trust. I didn't want her to leave the house but I didn't have a choice. She tore up my father's picture. She seduced me with her skills and pushed me away with her words.

Wasn't she selfish? Wasn't she immature? Hell yes.

Hazel's perfume punched my nose with a strawberry odor. Her bags were laying on the carpet next to the bed. She was preparing herself in the bathroom. Her brain finally woke her conscience up. She understood that she made a fool out of me and enjoyed her little games while I was hurting on the inside.

Did she deserve a second chance? No.

"Hazel?" I sat on the edge of the bed, staring at her in the bathroom. "You look beautiful." My eyes examined every little detail in her perfect body.

"Thank you, Hawk." She replied, dryly. "You don't have to pretend that you care about me. I'm going to leave in a few so," She glanced at me and looked back at the mirror. "I don't need your pity."

Ouch, Hazel. Don't do that.

"I was telling you the truth, Hazel." I chuckled, silently. "I wasn't trying to get under your skin."

"Okay." She sighed. "If you say so." Her response was cold as ice.

A silence emerged in the air.

"Tell me something..." I tried to hide the pain in my broken tone. "Didn't you miss me?"

"Does it matter?" Her question squeezed my pride with heavy regrets. "I betrayed you and this is my punishment." She began loping in my direction. "I'm leaving, Hawk. I don't want you to hold me back this time. I want to learn from my mistakes and figure out how to stop my silly games."

"Look at you..."A smile played on my face. "You're finally admitting that you're wrong." I placed my elbows on my knees, patiently. "Do you know how hard it is for me to watch you leave?" I swallowed my saliva slowly as I tried my best to stay active and not give in. "Do you?"

"I do." Her reply woke me up from my thoughts. "I do know."

"Then why do you drive me so crazy?" I pulled her by the waist as her body fulfilled the empty space between my knees. "Are you trying to destroy my heart?"

"No." Her sweet voice deleted bad intentions from my mind. "I'm sorry." She sat on my lap as her fingers traversed through my soft hair. "And to answer your question, I did miss you."

"Why didn't you act like it?"

"I'm sorry but to be honest, I was trying my best not to throw myself at you."

"You destroyed my father's picture." Her selfish action was unacceptable. "I keep thinking about that and it's hard for me to forgive you."

"You don't have to right now." She kissed my left cheek. "Take your time. I'll give you space." She stood up and started to grab her bags one by one.

"Where would you go?" I was concerned. "It's not safe out there." My eyes followed her actions.

"I'm going to rent a place..." Hazel replied, with unsure confidence. "Don't worry about me." I stood up as I tried to convince her to stay. Her parents just died and I was the only good person by her side. Max was an imbecile. I really didn't want him to contact Hazel and try to be her lover again.

Hell Nah!

"Stay, "I ordered, rapidly. "Stay, Hazel."

"No, Hawk." She rolled her eyes. "I can't stay."

"Please..." I pushed her against the wall as I whispered in her ear. "If you're leaving, at least..." My lips brushed against hers, passionately. "Let me taste your skin one last time. Feed me..." Her lips trembled by the temptation as she pulled her underwear all the way down to her feet and grabbed it from the carpet.

"I broke your first rule..." She pulled down my white jogger pants and my boxer with the base of her toes as my electric bomb penis announced its graduation date. "What's my punishment?" She pulled me against her as she lifted her orange dress all the way up and revealed her beautiful vagina. The tip of my penis touched her wetness in between as she gasped for a little bit of desire and skin-to-skin contact.

"Do you know what's your problem?"I placed both of her hands on top of her head against the wall as I curled two fingers inside her vagina walls. Her G-spot jumped by the movement of my sexual skills as she reached out for my lips. "You always come back for more..."