History A Pretender Fan-Fic By Jame Crabb

    CHAPTER ONE: First Meeting

I woke when I heard, or rather, felt, another person in the warehouse.  I was instantly alert. All my senses, especially my hearing and eyesight, were sharpened.  The person was humming softly under their breath.  Cautiously, I looked out from under the bed where I hid.  A man stood there, surveying the warehouse, his back towards me.  When he moved, it was with an almost cat-like grace.  The walk of a man who has seen horrors beyond imagination, and survived to fight back.  He wasn't overly tall; just the 'right' size.  He had short, dark, black-brown hair.  I had the impression of darkness before I hid again.  "Not evil darkness," I thought to myself.  "Rather, a man who has seen evil, almost at it's worst, and tried to fix it."  I flattened myself as the man sat on the bed.  "Who is he?  This man who sleeps in a warehouse?"" I mused, as I waited for the man to go to sleep.  He did.  Slowly, I crept out from my hiding place. Every sense alert, I crept toward the door in absolute blackness, feeling along the wall. "The door!  Finally!" I thought as I felt the doorknob.  Suddenly, all the lights came on, blinding me momentarily with their brightness.

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