Drake's POV
I stood in the room looking from the faces of the girl who had run over to inform everyone about the did luna had been stuck to the face of the somewhat snuck up looking guy to the face of the young boy with an old voice as my forehead cringed with confusion as to what they were talking about.
The look on their face looked as if something really bad had happened to the said luna, but from what I could see as I stood in the room, was the fact that she was lying still on the bed and appeared to be in deep relaxing sleep or maybe I was mistaken I thought to my myself and opened my mouth to ask them what they meant by she was stuck when she was lying peacefully in bed but the words didn't leave my mouth before the young old boy spoke making my lips hang suspended from letting the words out.
