This is my first chapter of my first story, I hope you all like and if you don't I'd still be glad to read your constructive criticism. :D ( I'm new at this so don't judge me to harshly)

A New Beginning

Chapter One: Again?

It's a new beginning, as my mother defined it. We were moving… again. Instead of

moving to a large city, we were moving to a little town called Bathory.

"Mom, I really don't want to move again." I said.

"I'm not changing my mind, we're moving."

"But Mom, I've just started to make new friends and fit in somewhere for once in my

life, I don't want to be the lone freak show again!" I complained.

"Jenna your not a freak show."

"My names not Jenna Mom, It's Luna."

I named you Jenna and that's what I'm going to call you."

"But it's so normal."

"That's your name."

"I don't care."

"Go finish packing."

"Fine." I stomped off towards my room to finish packing. Parents always say you can talk

to them about anything, but sometimes you can't. When your mad about something-

(Example; Moving away for the millionth time.)-They sometimes get angry because

you're yelling at them and then the next thing you know you're grounded for a week

because you threw a "fit" as my mother liked to call it. I'm the freaky Goth girl, the

school I'm at or know was at, actually had a bunch of Goths. It was a month or two

before they accepted me since I was new to the school and I was a mystery, it felt nice to

belong. After I finished packing, I headed towards the front door.

"Make sure you don't forget anything." my mother called from her room.

"I won't!" I yelled back. I walked outside to my Mom's SUV and waited for her to unlock

the doors. I glanced at my watch.

"How long does it take to pack a few clothes?" I mumble to myself.

"Are you already to go?" My Mom asked.

"Yeah, I guess." I hopped into the car. As soon as my Mom turned the key in the

ignition, I opened my bag and pulled out my Evanescence CD and slid in onto the

stereo. I went to track twelve, Whisper. I had been told I was a good singer, so I sang

along to the song.

"Catch me as I fall,

Say you're here and it's all over now,

Speaking to the atmosphere,

No ones here and I fall into myself,

This truth drives me into madness!

I know I can stop the pain if I will it all away,

If I will it all away!

Don't turn away!

Don't give into the pain,

Don't-" My mother turned off my music.

"Why'd you turn off my music?" I asked

"Why don't we listen to something more…classical?"

"Because classical music sucks, but that's just my opinion."

"Your music is filled with a lot of screaming weirdo's-"

"Thanks a lot Mom!" I pulled out my I pod and played the music I liked, Like

Bullet For My Valentine, Black Veil Brides, Nightwish, Evanescence, and Breaking Benjamin.

We Drove for hours, just when I thought I'd take over the steering wheel, we parked in

A drive way of an average three story house.

"Well were here." My Mom announced.

"Isn't the house a little big for just two people?"

"That's the point your father is paying for it." Evil, I liked it. I gave my mom an

approving smile. I flung open the door, the people my Mom paid started to move the

furniture inside placing in where my Mom told them to. Before she moved my

furniture I picked what room I wanted, it was a large room with dark gray walls, a

morbid room for a morbid girl. I smiled. I saw two large white framed glass doors, I

walked over to them. I had a balcony! How awesome was that? After for what seemed

like an eternity, I walked down stairs and laid on the couch. Drifting off into a much

needed sleep.

"Jen-Luna, you got to get up it's your first day of a new school."

"Kay. Wait- what? Did you just call me Luna?" I sat up.

"That's your name isn't it?"

"…Um, yeah, I just didn't expect that from you Mom."

"Do you want to go see your room?"

"Yeah, I'm going to go get changed."

"Alright." I walked up stairs to my room, I would have to arrange a few pieces of

furniture, but overall it was good. I looked in my closet that actually fit all my clothes

and shoes! I was loving Bathory more and more every minute! I got dressed. I wore my

black torn skinny jeans, vintage red Doc martens, along with my black corset and

mesh t-shirt underneath along with my studded choker and studded cuffs. I was

putting on my bullet belt, when my Mom came in.

"What are you doing in my room?"

"I just came to give you something."

"What is it?" she opened a black velvet box and inside were a pair of metal coloured

skull earnings.

"They're so morbid! I love them, thanks Mom." I hugged her and grabbed the box.

switching my old earrings with my new ones.

"You're welcome."

"These are so cool." I glanced at my clock.

"Ah, crap I'm gonna be late." I shrieked. I grabbed my black laptop style back pack and

ran out the door.

"See you later Mom!" I yelled, opening the front door. This is something I never

thought I'd say. I'm glad I live near my school. I ran down the street as fast I could, the

school was only a few more minutes away. I bumped into someone. I didn't look up at

them. My heart raced, I grabbed by backpack, gathering my books.

"Vlad, don't."A male voice cautioned.

"Are you okay?-" The boy named Vlad asked.

"I'm sorry." I said, I picked up my bag and I bolted off down the street, not looking back

at whoever I ran into. I stoppted a few meters away from school grounds and pulled

out my medication. Well, the thing is that when my heart races, my blood increases

dramatically, so if I don't take them I'd probably… die. I took my pills, I waited a

few minutes for the pills to take affect. When the pills started to take affect I walked

through the large doors of Bathory High.