Doug and Michelle were already in prison, serving time for vandalizing a record store, and almost taking away Luna's powers and make her give up in being Royal Woods' new superhero. Of course, Luna had help from Color Fire, and it was over in an instant. If Doug and Michelle had superpowers of their own, this kind of fight the had would have lasted far longer than it was.
While sleeping, Luna was tossing and turning over. From the looks of it, she was having a nightmare, and she was even grunting in her slumber. "No! Lincoln! Wait! I don't wanna lose-" Luna gasped and grunted as she was twitching some more. "NO!"
it was just then that she woke up, and she was panting as if she was having a heart attack out of nowhere. Everything looked normal, and fed crickets were sti chirping outside, and the small sound of the cold wind blew in the atmosphere of Royal Woods in the middle of the night.
"Whew." it was all just a dream." she thought to herself. "Lincoln is just fine. Or... I think he is." she slowly got out of her bed, and went to Lincoln's room to check on him. She sighed in relief to see that he was still in one piece.
Turns out that: Luna had a very terrible dream of her losing her one and only brother. In her dream, her foes all tortured and slowly killed Lincoln, much to Luna's horror. It was a really good thing it was only a dream, otherwise, it would have been very tragic. Because of her dream, she was thinking if she should keep Lincoln out of her saving more lives, or let him fight alongside her as a team again. It was all so confusing about this situation, and Luna couldn't bear the thought to lose Lincoln go any unfortunate mishap.
She smiled warmly and gently rubbed Lincoln's hack as he was still soundly asleep. "I love you, little bro." Luna murmured before kissing him on his left cheek. Deep down, she wishes there was another superhero to team up with, and stoped more crimes in the streets
She was thinking about this little conflict still. But, she remembered hearing everyone makes mistakes, and no one was perfect in any sense. Of course, no one was perfect at all not even Lola, who claims to be better than everyone else. When those two small-time crooks kidnapped Lincoln, it gave her quite a scare. They haven't actually killed him, but she thought herself - maybe Lincoln could have been killed, and it is a dangerous world out there, especially for a kid like Lincoln.
"Ah, I'll think about it tomorrow." Luna said "I gotta get some more shut eye." she did just that: went back into bed, and waited until tomorrow morning.
While trying to sleep again, Luna tried thinking of something else, like with Sam having superpowers of her own so they can fight crime together. She dreamed about it later on, and she was thinking she could have powers of electricity like Living Taser has, or something similar to supersonic screaming or having telekinesis, or other types of powers. Alas, she knew that her having powers would be very unlikely. Chances of her own girlfriend having powers would be like someone being struck by lightning or winning a million dollar lottery.
Still, a human can always dream of something out of this world. Indeed, it would he cool if Sam had powers and fought bad guys with Luna, side by side.
The morning had come many hours later, and the clouds were still covering Royal Woods, along with some snow still covering the ground. She awoke, got ready for a new day, and she heard someone flushing the toilets and the water suddenly became blistering hot.
"Yaaaaaaahhhh!" she yelped. "What was that?" she peeked out of the shower curtain and her blue hair was still wet. She growled when she saw a smug Luan.
"Now we're even." Luan said. "And it would he a perfect way to call this a wash! Hahahahahaha!" she laughed while exiting the bathroom as well.
"Oh I am gonna get her back for this." Luna narrowed her eyes in irritation. She got out of the shower a few minutes later and put on her suit and she was more than ready to fight some crime once again.
She noticed Lincoln playing some games decided that she wanted to talk to him. "Bro, you got a second?"
"Sure Luna." Lincoln then paused his game. "What is it?"
"Well... I don't know if I want you fighting crime with me anymore." as suspected, Lincoln frowned hearing that.
"Why not?"
"Because... because... it's too dangerous for ya. I mean, you've proven yourself capable of taking on some baddies and crooks before. But... I'm afraid there could be way more powerful baddies out there than the ones we've faced." she looked away from him a little.
"Maybe you're right," said Lincoln, "there could he stringer villains out there, but, you've known me for a long time. You know what I'm capable of since they day I was born."
"Yeah, I know, dude." said Luna. "I've known ya forever, and I know you are a capable little guy. But... I don't want you to get hurt. I mean, someone could blast your head with a shotgun or literally tear your heart out."
"Oh come on." Lincoln said. "Everyone knows that taking on a man with a shotgun without any weapons on you is suicide. And a guy would have to be really insane enough to pluck my own heart out."
"Yeah, but that's not the point. It could happen."
"Luna, you have seen me fight before, and I know not to fight a supervillain, unless I had Lisa's weapons on me."
Young Luna sighed before saying: "look, I get it. I know you are capable, but I worry about ya. You're my only brother, and I don't want to lose you."
"But Luna, I know you worry about me, but-"
"I just don't wanna have you killed."
"Come on." Lincoln scoffed. "Chances of me getting killed are only a few percent."
"Open your eyes, dude!" Luna exclaimed, who's voice rose a little bit. "You know how bad the world is out there?"
"You know what, Luna," Lincoln's voice also rose a little, "you're my sister!" He got off the couch, and clenched his fists, "you are not my mother, or the boss of me for God's sake!" he stormed off and went to his room with a slam on the door.
Luna was shocked and a little hurt by his words, and she felt bad. "That- that ain't true." she muttered to herself. Meanwhile, upstairs, Lincoln had a small look of guilt and felt a little bad for snapping at his sister like that.
Poor Luna decided to just leave him alone, and go out and fight crime. "I was just thinking of him." she said out loud
