I'm sitting on the floor gripping the shotgun in my hand. I listen for Luna's footsteps to come running over but instead, I'm greeted by a blood-curdling scream. I knew it was Luna. She faked screamed when she didn't get what she wanted but this was so much worse. The color drained from my face when I realized she was gone. First Dad, then Dom, and now Luna. I'm now the only sane one left. I fucking officially hate my birthday. I look at the clock and it's 10 am. Only 2 more hours left to live... that is if I'm lucky. Wait a minute you guys are probably very confused right about now. As you can tell this is a GREAT time for introductions. I'm Stella and I'm now 18 years old...well in two hours I will be and this is what my life has come to, but I should really be starting from the beginning.