My living quarters was in a small cottage which consisted of one room. My bed was in the right hand corner under a small window with two worn out couches and a set of beaten down drawers next to it.

On the left hand corner was a small kitchen unit full of the basic utensils needed with the toilet and shower room next to it.

The room is cosy and gives me the privacy I much needed. In a way this was the only thing close to a home that I've ever had. So when some lunatic starts banging on my door early in the morning and invades my personal privacy called SLEEP, I am not happy at all.

I shove a pillow over my ears and scream for the person to go the hell away, but this does nothing as the banging still continues.

Groaning I sit up in bed, with my hair sprawled everywhere and in one quick motion I wave my hand in the air to unlock the door, but nobody comes in.

Leaning back on my two hands I start to grow impatient "To whomever is out there and decided to wake me up at this time in the morning you better have a good reason or I swear I am going to go mental and it ain't going to be pretty" I bark getting annoyed even more by the second.

The next thing I know my door is groaning in protest as Logan comes in swinging on the doors hinges with his arms out. "Good mooooorning my fellow petite faerie."

He gets off the door and takes one look at me with my hair all tatted, makeup everywhere and smelling like I just fell asleep with a lump of cheese.  "whoa not a faerie more like a troll, Jesus you look bad in the morning."

I was fuming, who the hell does he think he is waking me up at this time in the morning and insult me, frankly I've had enough so I do the only thing that I could have done.

I get out of bed and walk up to him with a fake smile on my face, ignoring the pain from my legs to go back to bed. I paused for a split second as I stopped in front of him, clenching my fist I punched him smack bang in the nose.

Logan yelped and clutched his now bleeding nose glaring at me "what the fuck was that for!" he started swaying side to side as if he thought moving would help with the pain.

I grinned in satisfaction, I had wanted to do that for a long time and finally today was the day.

I smiled and tilted my head slightly to the right "awwww is big macho Logan gonna cry" I couldn't help but let a small giggle out, now this was defiantly worth getting up early for.

Logan straightened himself up and gave me a cold glare "no actually I believe that's your job as your a girl after all, and I only came here to tell you I'm your new hunting buddy from now on as the court think its too dangerous for anyone to hunt alone now" and with that he was gone leaving a trail of blood spots behind him.

I stood there in my doorway in shock, with my long auburn hair all matted, bags under my eyes, wearing only shorts and a vest top for everyone to see. I just couldn't move I was stuck to that spot in a daze.

When I finally realized that I actually did look like a troll and I was showing the whole faerie nation this, I slammed my door closed and all but flung myself back into bed.

There's no way that I'm going to be his hunting partner, the faeries must really hate him to put him with me because they know I will end up putting a spear through him and return with him as my hunt.

I grin at this thought, maybe hunting partners wont be that bad after all...

Time gap

I'm awoken by a piercing alarm screaming in my ear. I unwillingly turn my head to see to my disappointment that it was 10am, which meant I had to get up. Yes I'm a late sleeper, not a morning person at all.

I groggily trudge out of bed trying to remember what happened earlier as it was all foggy right now.

I lightly smack my forehead with the palm of my hand "oh come on you stupid brain, work" I say out loud to myself, then as if on cue everything came flooding back to me.

So it wasn't a dream, I must have fallen back asleep afterwards.

I swing my head backwards towards the ceiling and scream as loud as I could, frustratingly waving my hands around in the air.

"Well that was a sight for sore eyes" I spin around and see ash at my window, immediately I feel calmer knowing he's just outside.

Ash is the only person left from my childhood, apart from Logan but he doesn't count. He is my best friend and knows exactly what to do when I'm angry, like I am now.

Ash is Logans brother, but where as Logan is muscular and built like a god, ash is the complete opposite. He's roughly 5ft, with black ruffled hair and blonde highlights, tanned skin with light freckles spread evenly over his face, the perfect fae nerd minus the glasses.

Ash walked through my room wall and appeared next to me. Oh and did I mention that every faerie has a special gift?

I mean yes all faeries can perform simple spells like unlocking doors for pathetic morons who have nothing better to do but annoy me but we also have individual unique gifts that defy who we are.

Mine hasn't developed yet, just like puberty I am a late developer. I don't know what Logans is either, believe it or not but he is very secretive when he wants to be.

Ash's however is being able to become transparent, so he can walk through solids. I envy his gift, just think of all the fun I could do with that, especially all the things I can do to get even with Logan.

I smile at Ash as I wrapped my arms around him, he embraced the hug with laughter "whats gotten your knickers in a twist sparkie" I roll my eyes at his silly nickname for me.

"Oh you know a certain black haired warthog" he bursts out laughing knowing instantly who I was talking about.

"You two at it again? God why don't you two just jump each others bones already"

I stand their with my mouth wide open staring into space when a hand waves in front of my face, pulling me out of the trance.

"Helloooo earth to Eluna, are you trying to catch flies standing there with your mouth open or what" he smirks.

I blink a few times and shut my mouth "I will never 'jump his bones' even if my life depended on it" I felt physically sick thinking about it.

I watched as Ash hopped over to my kitchen fridge and poured himself a drink of ice cold water.

I had to get Ash back for that comment so I waited until he was standing in front of me gulping his water down like there was no tomorrow.

I grinned with a sparkle in my eye "so Ash hows your special powers going, used it to sneak through the female faeries quarters to spy on them getting changed yet?"

He rolled his eyes at me, clearly not affected by my comment. So being me i decide to step up my game.

"Sorry Ash i know you don't spy on the women, its the men that your really after" I wink at him.

Before my brain registered it, he choked on his water causing it to go everywhere and by everywhere I mean me.

I stand there blinking at him while savagely wiping my face, why do these things constantly keep happening to me? Its like I'm the worlds biggest target.

Ash bursts out in a fit of laughter doubled over on my floor "I-am- soooo-sorry" he panted out in between a fit of giggles.

I strut my hip out and cross my arms, not amused by his little show "oh glad someones amused by my unfortunate doom" and with that I filled a cup of water up and tipped it over him on the floor walking past him and out the door to the meeting that was being held today.

Before I disappeared out of Ash's sight I turned back and yelled "by the way I want my floor spotless when I get back" I gingerly waited for his reply.

I soon got one when he yells "don't you worry madam fussy pots, the mess will be gone when you get back" I giggle, shaking my head.  I continued to head towards the meeting point, forgetting that I was still in my pajamas.

So there you go the second chapter, sorry if there are any mistakes or if anything doesn't make sense. I am currently ill with a cold so my brains a bit fuzzy, trust me to last the winter without getting a cold but as soon as summer starts to hit I get one. Anyways I will re-read this chapter when i'm better and correct any mistakes. Oh and thanks for reading, really appreciate it :)