Summary of Chapter 3 – A turning point in The Caught Luna by emilylinda
Chapter 3 immerses the reader in an emotional journey within the world of The Caught Luna, written by emilylinda. With the hallmarks of Internet literature, this chapter balances emotion, tension, and revelation. Perfect for readers seeking narrative depth and authentic human connections.
Then, I felt the familiar haze wash over me. I could still see what I was doing and feel everything, but I wasn't controlling what I was about to do.
As quickly as the thought went away, my body turned left and caught someone's hand just inches away from my face.
The hand was small. Smaller than mine, but it wasn't like a child's hand. It was a woman for sure, though.
My eyes quickly focused in on the person's face to see the familiar blonde hair from early. A growl of some sort escaped the girl's lips as she grabbed my wrist and flipped me onto my back. I landed with a thud.
She didn't wait a moment before lunging at me. As if it were a reflex, my legs came up effortlessly and kicked her quite a long distance into a tree.
The sound of her body colliding with the tree sounded something like thunder. I found it funny considering it just seemed to stop storming.
I hopped up just as she pulled herself away from the tree. Suddenly, a snarl left her lips before a large blonde wolf stood where she stood. I wanted to scream. The wolf was huge. It's head was probably the size of my entire body! I tried screaming, but nothing came out. Instead, a similar snarl sounded through the air.
It came from me.
The wolf-or girl-or whatever it is, launched itself at me at the same time my body started running toward it. Internally, I was screaming. I didn't know what I was doing.
It was like someone cut the brakes on a car as it was speeding down a hill. I couldn't stop.
My arms swung out just in time to clothes-line the wolf, knocking it onto its back. It let out another ear-piercing growl and so did I in return.
The wolf got back up to attack me at the same time that I decided it would be a good idea to charge at it once, again.
My hands tried grabbing the wolf's front left paw, but instead I missed and ended up tumbling to the ground under the wolf.
I was screaming, but my body just let out a frustrated snarl and rolled backward before the wolf could trample on me.
The wolf unexpectedly snapped its jaws at me, knocking me backward. It took the opportunity to jump on top of me. I thought I was going to die right there.
I guess the voice thought I was, too, because it gave up and just gave me control again.
The first thing I did was scream.
Yes, it was ear-piercing. No, I do not thing there was a single person who did not hear me.
The wolf the shifted back into the blonde-haired girl. The action had me practically having an aneurism. I just laid there underneath her with my mouth open.
"Oh my god!" I screamed as I raised up my hip and turned, unexpectedly throwing her off of me. I stood up trying to escape. I ran only a few seconds. I couldn't even get 'help' out entirely before I was tackled, again.
"Are you joking me? Or are you just stupid?"
"I don't know!" I shouted throwing my hands in the air.
"You're in shredder territory," she stated before landing a kick to the side of my head, knocking me out.
I still had no clue what she was talking about.
I woke up to a pounding headache and sore muscles. Everywhere.
I squeezed my eyes shut and clenched my teeth at the unfamiliar feeling. I tried pulling my hands down to my face, but they were stopped by something wrapped around my wrists.
My eyes snapped open and immediately flew to my wrists. They were tied to the headboard of a bed by rope. I tried yanking my hands, but that just made the headboard smack off of the wall.
"There's no use in trying," I voice spoke up, startling me. I jumped and searched the room until my eyes landed on the girl who had attacked me.
I didn't say anything. I just sat there with my mouth hanging open. I didn't know what to say. Honestly, I wanted to cry. Just two weeks of freedom, and I was already tied up, again.
"The ropes aren't laced. You're just too weak to break them at the moment. We put silver in your system to weaken you a bit," she explained. I tried focusing on what she was saying, but it just didn't seem to make sense. She didn't make sense.

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