To say Loona had a rough day would be an understatement of the year. First, her date stood her up at a local punk bar called "Killer Lady Blues." Then she got hit on by a creepy guy who had too many piercings on his face, looking like a rejected cenobite. Then the creep tried to follow her back home. But a good punch to the throat and throwing him into a dumpster put a stop to that.

Now all she wanted was to get wasted and listen to whatever music that was on her phone at her apartment. Loona came home, and she threw her red jacket on to her couch and kicked her boots off her feet. She went to the kitchen. Loona opened the cooler to see that lady luck was somewhere else, as her fridge was all out booze.

"Fuck me," Loona muttered then thought, now I have to go to the liquor store

Loona closed the fridge; she put on her jacket and boots and went back out.

Despite being ticked off, Loona had to be careful, as it was still nighttime in Detroit and anything could happen. She looked up to see skyscraper light shining in the night and the air smelt like burning rubber. Loona sighed and thought about places like Paris or Toronto. She paused that thought when she had to look both ways at the crosswalk one step before she saw a Hummer driving fast down the street and Loona immediately put her foot back. The Hummer drove past her and made a hard turn, taking out a bunch of trash cans.

Jackass Loona thought

Loona made her way to the liquor store named 'The Watering Hole.' She walked into the store and went straight to the shelf that had her favorite alcohol. Jack Daniel's and she grabbed a bottle of rum. Loona went up to the store counter and was about to set her boozes down until the store opened to two punks wearing crappy Frosty the snowman mask. One punk got a pistol in one hand and the other punk got a shotgun. The punk with a pistol aimed his gun at Loona and told her.

"Back up bitch."

"Fuck me," said Loona

Loona had to walk back to the shelves with the gun drawn to her head. The other punk told the cashier.

"Hand over all the cash from the register."

The cashier did what the punk said, and he quickly opened the register up. He gave 5 twenty dollars bills, 15 ten dollars bills, 20 five dollars bills, and 30 dollars.

"Is that all of it?" said the punk with the shotgun

"Yes," said the cashier

"Thanks." The punk blasted the cashier's chest full of buckshot

"Sorry chick, no witness," said the punk with the pistol

"Wait, you don't have to do this. I won't tell no one," Loona pleaded

"No chances."

Loona closed her eyes as she waited for the bullet to put an end to her life. Then she heard the gun trigger getting pulled a few times, and a frustrated groan. Loona opened her eyes to see the gunman was having trouble with his gun.

"What the fuck man waster her already?" said the punk with the shotgun

"Something wrong with this gun."

Red, blue and white flash in the store windows and the doorway, then two cops storm into the store with their guns out and pointed at the two punks.

"Put the gun down and down on the floor."

Finally, the cops are useful for once. Loona thought

…

Loona came back to her apartment after giving the cop her statement about the failed robbery, and she managed to keep her booze.

"Time to get drunk."

For the next two hours, Loona drank four cups of Jack Daniel's and a large amount of rum. In her drunken state, she randomly listened to Drain while her TV playing Hangover.

"Ha, the tiger almost ate Alan," said Loona as she fall to the couch

She saw something that looked like a pair of wings. Loona ignored it and drank one last cup of Jack Daniel's; she drunkenly walked to her bedroom. Loona took out her headphones and her pants; she hopped onto her bed and fell asleep.

…

Loona slowly woken up by the sound of someone cleaning she rose up and saw something that never in her life she would see and think it would be possible. There was an angel in her room picking up beer cans off the floor. The angel had light blue hair and blue skin; he wore a white suit with a bow tie.

"What the hell," said Loona

The angel noticed Loona was awake and looking at her. He dropped the beer can and his eyes were wide open.

"Oh boy," said the angel