Losing It (ON HOLD)

Chapter 3

Song of the day: Oblivion by Susanne Sundfør.

Luna's POV:

I roamed the streets of New York by myself as Rixton worked. Thank god for Rixton, I feel bad. He takes care of me, he supports me, he's helped me so much. And I don't do anything besides lug around our house.

I don't exactly know what Rixton does but he makes a lot of money. His house is huge, lots of room, giant pool. It's not far from the city, I could easily take the subway down there and I'd be right by were my old home was.

Leaving that place was a good decision yet a bad one at the same time. Because I am the cause of Jack getting stabbed by Bart and if it weren't for me getting there on time when he was in the hospital he would have died.

Case went missing. I've seen posters of him out on the streets. To be honest I know I shouldn't care, but sometimes I wonder where he is or if he's even alive.

I have a hate towards him and I can't tell why but I also want to thank him. I'm not sure why, I just feel like he's done something to help me but I can't remember what?

The new powers I've developed have helped me throughout these past couple of weeks. I have the power to turn invisible, but I can always tell that people can feel my presence when I'm invisible. I can also teleport a short distance, only about ten feet though, but that can be very useful in some cases. I can now control light, like in lightbulbs and also flames. And last but not least I have gained quick reflexes which I didn't even know was a power but I guess it is because it's one of my tattoos.

Since I left I decided to dye my hair so that just incase Bart and his new gang, or Jack and his gang ever saw me they probably wouldn't recognize me. I changed it from its brunette state to a dark black color, which I like better than my brown hair.

Now I sit on the train going absolutely no where. I sit here and think about my future and how this is all going to workout. I wonder how I'm going to die. I know it's not good to think about those things, but I can't help but to wonder.

I sit next to a fat business man in an all black suit as he listens to music very loudly. He's wearing headphones but I can easily hear the music he's playing.

I've seen the gang a few times but I never got close enough to them for them to see me. I heard that they've been searching for me but I don't want them to find me.

I decided I wanted to get off at the next stop so I got up and had squeeze past the fat business man. He gave me a dirty look and turned back to his iPhone. Americans.

I went over and stood by the door because the part of the train where the door were located was taken up by people going to work. Kids were in school so there were none on this time.

Sam's POV:

As I was sitting on the train I saw a small figure with long dark hair get up. I knew this person. I couldn't quite put my finger on it though.

She got up and walked over to the door but stayed on this side of the door because the part where the doors were was blocked by people. A bunch of people joined and stood behind her also waiting to get off. And when the train took a sharp turn she lost balance but grabbed onto a handle bar before she could fall. When she grabbed onto the bar the sleeve of her jacket traveled up a bit and I saw a tattoo on her wrist. A tattoo of a crescent moon.

I would know that tattoo anywhere.

It was Luna.

I quickly got up and pushed my way towards her. "Luna!" She turned around and looked at me. Her eyes met mine and hers turned blue. She was scared. Why was she scared?

Before I could actually get to her the train pulled to a complete stop and the door opened. She pushed past people, me following not far behind her. "Luna!" I shouted again.

But before I could even get close to her she took off running I jumped off the train and onto the platform. She had totally disappeared.

I turned in circles looking for her or any sign of where she went. No luck.

I have to tell Jack.

I started off towards the building, running as fast as I possibly can. I passed so many people pushing them out of the way, I ran across the street on a green light and almost got hit, but I didn't. I don't care though, I just needed to tell Jack.

When I finally got into the building I quickly ran up the stairs and burst through Jacks door. He was sitting on his bed when I came in and he was on his laptop and he looked scared at first but that quickly faded. "JACK I JUST SAW LUNA ON THE TRAIN!" I panted. His eyes widened and he jumped up. "WHAT HAPPENED?!" He screamed.

"I saw her on the train. At first I didn't recognize her because she died her hair black. She was standing by the door waiting to get off. And when the train took a sharp turn she almost fell but grabbed onto the metal support bar and when she did her jacket sleeve rolled down I saw her tattoo. I got up and tried to get her but she saw me and took off!" I explained to him as fast as I could. That was the first time I've seen Luna since she left.

Jack quickly got up and ran out the door. He ran quickly down the hallway. "WHERE ARE YOU GOING!?" I shouted after him.

"TO FIND LUNA!" He shouted back, as he turned the corner. I sighed and took off after him.
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Once we both got to the train station we called the rest of the gang to come and help us look. Three of the huge black cattilac's that belonged to the gang pulled up. Matt, Carter, Cameron, Nash, and Sam all came out of the first one. Molly, Laura, Mason, Jacob, Shawn came out of the second one. Jason, Henry, Becker, and Kane came out of the last one and rushed towards us.

Molly and Laura hugged Jack, and I began to explain what we were going to do.

"Okay guys, this is where we saw Luna last. She can't be very far from here if she was getting off here so we are going to search for her here." I said. They all nodded and formed groups. Jacob and Shawn, Cameron and Nash, Carter and Molly, Matt and Laura, Jason and Mason, Henry, Becker, and Kane, Jack and I.

We all went our separate ways and went on our search for Luna.