Chapter 16

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                               Brittney's POV
I want to mark him.

Alyssa: Then do it!

I was too scared to mark him.

I should talk to mom or dad.

                          Greyson's POV
"Hey dad? Can I ask you something? How long after knowing each other did it take for you to mark mom?"

"I think almost a year? You want to mark him don't you?"

"Yeah."

"Holy fuck I'm old. Anywho. Don't rush into it. Little luna give it time. You won't regret it. Trust me."

At night I walked into my room and laid down.

"Oh come on! Really babe?"

"Huh?"

"Nightgown!"

"Oh. This is a different one. I got it yesterday."

Nattie laid down next to me. I put my arm around her.

"B was asking about marking Mitchell today."

"How'd that go?"

"I told her to wait."

"You just don't want to deal with the fact your little girl is growing up."

A week later in the middle of the night I caught Brittney crying. I walked into her room. She wasn't in her bed.

"B? Where are you?"

I knocked on her bathroom door. I opened it and saw her with bloody wrists.

"NO!"

I ran over to her and started putting pressure on her wrists.

"NATALYA GET IN HERE!"

"I'm sorry daddy. I-I can't do it anymore."

"Do what?! What can't you do anymore?!"

"Anything."

Her shower floor was filled with blood.

"No no little luna! Stay with me okay?!"

"Dad what's going on? BRITTNEY!"

"Go get your mother!"

"I'm sorry. I love you..."

I started crying.

"No no no! Honey no! Don't go to sleep!"

Her eyes shut.

"NO!"

I heard Natalya on the phone with someone.

"Brittney wake up! Wake up! Wake up!"

I screamed. I put in her the ambulance. We weren't allowed to go with them. I looked at my now bloody hands. I fell to my knees.

"I'm gonna follow. Grey go shower. I'll meet you there."

I picked myself up and walked inside. I washed all of my daughter's blood off of me. I put on clean clothes. At the hospital I couldn't stop crying.

My little luna!

They didn't let Mitchell wait with us since he's not family. When she was stable I ran to the room she was in. Her wrists were all bandaged up. That made my heart break.

Why didn't she tell us?!

I could've stopped her!

"Wake up! Please! Little luna don't do this!"

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