Hey everyone! Just wanted to say thank you for reading the first part of my SPN fanfic, it is such a joy to write and I will try to update as regularly as possible, though my summer exams are very close so don't rely on a new chapter every week J A review I got said that Lunara's name makes it hard to believe that she is a normal girl. In reply to this the simple answer is that it will all become clear soon enough and no-one is normal really J If you could review and favourite it would be hugely helpful! Again I do not own Supernatural or any of its characters.

Lunara got out of the taxi, being careful to not misjudge the distance between it and the curb, being clumsy was a trait she couldn't afford to her dress out, she walked into the busy restaurant, having to squeeze past numerous amounts of lively people. "Table for two, it should be under Bryant I think?" she asked the receptionist. The woman smiled brightly and gestured behind her,

"If you could follow me ma'am."

After Luna sat at her table she pulled out her phone to check the time he's never late she thought. Suddenly she spotted him making his way towards her and her mood immediately brightened. He sat down beside her and tucked a stray lock of hair behind her ear.

"Hey beautiful" he smiled, taking her chin and pulling her towards him for a tender kiss.

"Hey, how was your day?" she asked scooting a little closer to him so their thighs touched, sending a flush of warmth through her body.

"Uh wait a sec babe, waiter!" he called, waving to a member of staff. Babe? He never calls me babe.

Luna sighed in contempt as she placed a forkful of salmon tagliatelli into her mouth, the smokey cream sauce filling her nose with its seductive odour. She smiled shyly as she saw her date gazing at her bemused.

"You like salmon I take it?" he chuckled, taking a sip of red wine giving his tongue a slightly pink tinge.

"Of course" she smirked, "Its my favourite, you know that."

"Uh yeah right" he smiled slyly, biting slightly on the corner of his lip. Luna leant back in confusion, unsure as to why he was acting oddly.

"Is everything ok? I mean…you're acting a bit…odd"

"Never better babe"

"And whats with the 'babe' all of a sudden? I thought you hated that word" she frowned, her fingers tapping in a fast rhythm on her leg as she became more nervous. Maybe I've been dating the wrong guy? She thought anxiously.

"Hey did I tell you how beautiful you look tonight" he stated, placing a warm hand on her leg. "I love your hair, the colour is so sublime" he muttered seductively, but Luna didn't like the sudden change in her boyfriends attitude, it creeped her out more than she would admit. J.J would never act this way normally, he was such a sweet guy who always cared for Luna despite his tendency to become a little overprotective.

"J.J stop we are in public" she blushed but this seemed to only entice him.

"So?" he grinned wickedly as he rubbed his fingertips in hard circles on her inner thigh, dangerously close to her underwear. Luna gasped and slapped his hand away "I said stop!" she hissed. J.J stared at her before sighing and leaning away.

"I want to go now" she said curtly.

The ride home was silent yet thick with tension and Luna breathed a heavy sigh of relief at the sight of her familiar apartment block. Hastily climbing out she made her way to her front door and slipped the key in the lock, but she saw to her dismay that J.J had followed her and was leaning on the hallway wall.

"Look J.J, I don't know what was up with you tonight but you definitely aren't the guy I met three weeks ago." He looked at her somberley and nodded,

"I'm sorry ba- Luna, but I just want you so badly, I got ahead of myself."

"Yeah it's a shame because I really did like you, but now…now I don't want to see you again."

J.J gasped and gritted his teeth angrily "You cant just do this to me!" he yelled.

Luna flinched and quickly unlocked her door, desperate to get away but as the door opened she was shoved inside, tripping over the rug in the hall and falling to the floor. Adrenaline coursed through her body as J.J grabbed her and flipped her over, straddling her waist his face contorted with rage.

"Help me!" she screamed shrilly.

Before she could cry out again J.J shoved his mouth over hers, kissing her roughly. She flailed about as she tried to escape but he pressed against her firmly, limiting any movement she had. As he bit into her neck she whimpered at the pain causing her to turn her head and to her delight she saw her right arm was free and with mighty force she hit him over the head with a glass vase cringing as it shattered. J.J shouted out in pain as he rolled off of her, allowing Luna to scramble upwards and throw herself into Aiyla's bedroom. She slid over the lock and pushed a dresser in-front of the door, hoping to hold him off. Panting heavily she realised that she was in complete darkness so she fumbled for the light switch not able to find it.

"Crap!" she mumbled, cursing her terrible night vision.

With no option Luna went forward slowly on her knees so as not to fall over and injure herself. As she made progress in the silence, which she found unusual as J.J should be breaking everything in sight, she suddenly slipped forward and fell on her side into something warm and sticky. Her heart thumping wildly in her thin chest Luna pulled herself up by the bed covers and put a hand to her face, it came away coated in a thick iron smelling substance and Luna quickly scrambled to the lamp on the bedside table, fumbling with the switch with her wet hands. Her eyes widened in utter terror as the light illuminated the room and she saw the mangled body of her boyfriend still and letting out a foul stench on her best friends bed. Her throat closed up as she stumbled backwards into the wardrobe mirror and turned seeing the blood coating her whole left side. Unable to hold it in Luna screamed like a Banshee, plump tears mingling with the blood covering half of her face; oddly she thought it kind of comical, she could be Two Face.

As her scream died down she looked around her for tissues and frantically scrubbed at the death on her body, leaving behind a pink smudge on her pale skin. As she studied her face Luna gripped her fists tightly and narrowed her light blue eyes into a look of determination You can run she thought you can fight, don't let him get you. You can survive! Suddenly Luna remembered that Aiyla had some small daggers in a box in her wardrobe which she used for self defence classes last month, and she pulled apart the doors only to be thrown to the ground by a heavy weight. Pushing it off of her she again got to her feet, only to see Aiyla's lifeless body on the carpet, her stomach littered with holes. A sob escaped her as she fell to her knees, pulling Aiyla onto her lap. Her sobs echoed throughout the room as she stoked her best friends hair tenderly, her sorrow falling as rain onto her lifeless face. Reluctantly Luna closed Aiyla's eyes and laid her body carefully on the ground, not before she unclasped the blood stained heart locket from around Aiyla's neck and placed it in her pocket. The door to the room trembled as J.J threw himself into it "You cant run Luna! Not from me or them!"

"What are you!" she screamed back, throwing aside articles of clothing in her search for the daggers.

"Now that would be telling!" another crash reverberated through the apartment. Gasping in relief Luna having finally found the daggers grabbed two of them, their handles plain and uninteresting, and put them in a belt she found for them, putting it securely around her waist. The door edged open slightly and Luna threw open the window utterly determined and stepped out onto the ledge edging away from the window as fast as possible. Luckily she was only two stories up but from where she teetered it looked far higher. With no other option Luna took a huge shaky breath and stepped off the edge, closing her eyes as she fell.