Disclaimer: This story is of my own creation, but I do not own any of the wrestling characters. I only own the characters that I create myself.

It was a chilly New York evening in October and Luna was getting into mischief as usual. She was always venturous, and never did as she was told. Luna hated being copped up and wanted to explore her new home. Her family always had to relocate due to Luna exposing them, but that's a typical teen for you. And this evening was to be no different than any other.

"Stop right there little missy" Zerah called out. "you know you're not allowed out at this hour."

Luna stopped and turned. "But mom"

Zerah cut her off, "but mom nothing, you know the rules."

Luna rolled her eyes and walked over to the couch. She looked at her mom before dropping onto the couch. Her mom walked over to couch and sat next to Luna.

"I know you don't like to be copped up" her mother said "but we have rules now due to your carelessness, I'm sorry."

Luna rolled her eyes again. "Sure you are." she whispered. Luna sat back against the couch, and her mother grabbed her hand.

"Look Luna, when you can start showing some maturity and responsibility you will be able to have all the freedom in the world" her mom said. "but until then you have to stay in here."

Zerah stood up and kissed Luna on the cheek before walking off. Zerah stopped and turned in the doorway to Luna.

"Oh and there is a fresh pouch of blood on your night stand." Zerah said and walked off.

Luna just sat there for a moment. She didn't want to eat, she wanted to explore. Luna looked around and tried to come up with a plan. She just had to get out, but how? She stood up and walked to her room. She spotted the blood on the night stand and walked over to it. She picked it up and looked at it, then placed it back on the stand. Her room was like any other room except it had a darker theme to it. Luna laid on her bed and looked at the ceiling. She didn't want to get them exposed, but what kind of life was she going to have if she had to stay copped up, it was like jail to her. She smiled a devious smile then closed her eyes. She had figured out what she was going to do, and there was no stopping her.

*the next day*

Luna opened her eyes and sat up. She rolled out of bed and walked to the bathroom. Her plan was to escape tonight, but she would have to wait until her mother and father went to bed. So until then she was going to have to act totally casual and make it seem like there was nothing wrong. 'Today should be fun' Luna thought to herself. She finished getting ready and walked downstairs. Her mother and father were both sitting on the couch.

"Good morning mom" she said "good morning dad."

They turned to her and smiled

"Good morning sweetheart." her dad replied.

"How did you sleep?" her mom asked.

Lune walked over and sat on the couch opposite couch.

"Fine I guess" she replied. Luna decided the best way to play this off was to avoid them all together. So she stood up and started to walk off. Her father called out to her.

"Today is going to be a great day" he said.

Luna smiled without looking at them then replied. "You have no idea." Then she walked away.

Thank you for reading. I know this is suppose to have wrestling characters in it, and I promise it will in the next chapter. I'm just trying to figure out the best way to work the people I have in mind into the story. Thanks again for reading and I hope you enjoyed. Review and leave your input, needing some ideas or inspiration. Thanks.