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"Hey, mom, can we go to the gift shop again?" I asked as they put on their coats. We just finished eating, and I got excited to see the crystal eyed girl again.
"Gerard, you just went to the gift shop, why didn't you get anything while you were there?" she debated. I gave her a sad look, and then looked at my dad for help.
"sure, go ahead," my dad said. I jumped up and ran out, before they changed their minds. I looked back quickly and smiled slightly. My mom was looking at my dad with confusion.
I made my way to the gift shop by dodging all the little kids and families. When I entered I quickly grabbed the first thing I saw on the candy shelf, witch was a small packet of sweetarts. I made my way to the line, casually taking a dollar out of my wallet. I smiled when I saw that she was at this register. When I finally got up front, she smiled. I smiled back and tried to casually look at her name. Siena. Siena... Siena...
That name sounded familiar. I quickly realized she was waiting patiently for me to put the sweetarts down on the counter.
"Oh," I said quietly.
"Its okay." she laughed. Her laugh made me feel good. I watched as she slid the dollar off the counter and sorted it into the cash register. She handed me a receipt.
"Do you want a bag for that?" she asked jokingly. I smiled back, enjoying her humor.
"No, im good." I signed the receipt. In the corner of my eye I saw she was watching me scribble down my name. Smiling, I handed the receipt to her and walked away. When I got to a safe distance I looked over at her direction. She was staring at my name.
"Ready?" Mikey asked as he walked over my way.
"Okay," I said slowly and started walking.
"Good, because I want to get the hell out of here." He said as I swung open the door. An instant rush of wind blew. I looked up into the night sky, and my eyes flowed to the moon.

The moonlight glowed, turning the sky around it a lighter shade of blue. It shined down, and then the vivid blue around it turned into red. Shortly after, the entire moon formed into a dark red dripping liquid, almost like blood.

"Gerard!" I heard a voice scream. My head snapped away from the moon, looking to my left. I was quickly pulled back away from the speeding red car in front of me that nearly just killed me. I had a headache and the spots from the headlights were following me everywhere.
I turned to Mikey, who had just saved my life. I felt glad that my parents didn't see that.
"Mikey-" I stammered. He just looked down, apparently not wanting to be thanked. I just smiled and walked over with him to the car. Maybe he doesn't hate me.

As we waited in the car, I thought of the red car that had passed me. It looked familiar, along with the girl. But why did I see blood this time? And whose is it? I think I am going to ask mom and dad later-
My thoughts were interrupted when my parents came into the car.
"Did you have fun tonight kids?" my mom asked cheerfully.
I quickly nodded, and looked at Mikey, who stuffed his skinny body in the corner.
"Mikey?" my dad asked, waiting for an answer.
"Yeah," he mumbled, not sounding happy.
I turned my head onto the glass, watching all the tress pass by. Y eyes shifted to the moon, which always seemed to be following us. When I was little I used to stare at the sun and wonder why it never left, and why it always happily shined down on this depressing world.