Hey! OddOneOutCreator here! I want to show my talents on . Enjoy. This was a month's work. Reason, because of the title, planning a plot, characters, editing, cutting to the chase, and other stuff you wouldn't understand or care about.

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Chapter One

Music boomed through the air, making anyone dance as they entered Club Red. A DJ was playing techno music while people danced until the alcohol ran out of their systems. The dance floor was filled with kids that didn't even look twenty-one.

"I can't do this." Luna said looking at her group of friends.

Luna was quiet girl, she didn't like to get in trouble. She had hair as white as a cloud, her skin as pale as paper, her lips a pale pink, she was lean and slim. Her worried look made her friends roll their eyes.

Jessie, one of Luna's best friends. Fixed her long brown hair into a pony-tail and stared at Luna in disbelief.

"I can't dance, not with these people here. It's embarrassing." Luna said, hugging herself.

"So? Get a few drinks, then let yourself go." Gina said. Gina was a tall girl, but had looks. Her blue eyes shone in the light and her tan skin looked as smooth as coco butter. Her blonde hair lay on her shoulders, looking wet as if she has been surfing all day (which she was).

"You heard her." Gina's identical twin, Alex said. "Now, if you don't mind. I see someone eyeing me. Good luck!" Alex walked off in her skinny jeans and Rolling Stones t-shirt.

Wearing the same thing, Gina patted Jessie on the back. "Don't get yourself too drunk, tonight." With that, Gina walked into the crowd of dancing teenagers.

"Luna. How about you go outside?" Jessie said. "Take a deep breath and come back in."

"Okay." Luna fixed her turtle-neck.

"Oh, and please take off that sweater. That's embarrassing." Jessie danced her way into the crowd, stealing a girl's dance partner.

Luna walked out to the back to be welcomed by some kids smoking. The air was crisp and cool. The moon shown high up in the sky, waiting. Waiting for something exciting.

"What are ya' doin' here girl?" A boy who had a cigar in his mouth said.

"Espically in a turtle-neck. Who goes to a club in a turtle neck?" A girl with a cigar in her mouth asked.

"Must be a new comer, Lil." the boy said.

Luna coughed, the smoke was burning her eyes and she felt like she couldn't breath.

"I'm not a newcomer. I come to CR with my friends every Friday." Luna said as she coughed.

"What a cute little voice, right Fred?" Lil asked, the smoking cowboy.

"She's a keeper. What are you doing out here?" Fred asked once more.

"I…I…I don't know." Luna said, looking at the moon.

"You like the moon?" Lil asked.

"Do I like it? I love it." Luna said. "I have to leave."

"Good." Fred said. "See you next Friday, Moon Girl."

"Now, scat before I change my mind about you." Lil said.

Luna nodded and opened the door back inside the hot club. Luna made her way to the bar, where she ordered a glass of water.

A teenage boy, with dark hair, black sunglasses, his lip pierced, wearing black skinny jeans, and a shirt saying, Join The Dark Side, We Have Girls.

"Why does everyone get water?" the boy shook his head.

"I don't know." Luna said.

"Your new here, aren't you?" He asked getting a glass from under the red counter.

"No. I come here every Friday." Luna mumbled.

"Some, friends you have." the boy said.

"It's normal of…how did you know my friends came with me?" Luna asked.

"You told me…" the boy said.

Did I? Luna thought. I think the smoke from outside is going to my head.

"Oh, sorry." Luna watched as the boy gave her the glass of water.

"What?" the boy asked, irritated.

"What?" Luna said.

"You were staring at me, that's what." the boy said.

"You just look familiar…like on TV." Luna said, taking a sip of her water.

"I wasn't on TV." he said flatly.

"What's your name?" Luna asked.

The boy eyed her for a minute, "Jason…"

"Luna." Luna held out her hand.

"I don't think so." Jason said plainly.

"Are you always so relaxed?" Luna asked.

Jason's teeth clenched.

"Is your jaw okay?" Luna asked.

"It's fine." Jason said, looking as if he was in pain.

"You don't look okay." Luna said quietly. "Let me take you outside."

Luna grabbed Jason's wrist and dragged him outside. The moon once again invited Luna, into the cool night.

"Look," Jason spat. "I'm fine."

"No." Luna said. "No, your not."

"Why aren't I?" Jason asked, losing his patience. He leaned against a tall oak tree.

"Because," Luna said. "There is something wrong with your eyes."

Jason stood still, pretending not to hear what she just said. "Repeat that? I couldn't hear."

"Your eyes are bloody red." Luna said.

Not again. Jason thought.