New York. The Big Apple. The City of Lights. Whoever knew it would be a tough city to live in? Certainly not my mother, but we did what was neccesary to run from him.

It was cold tonight I needed to get something for a fire. It was a building with some wood laying around, all we needed was something to start it. I layed Marcus and Damian next to each other with a ragged blanket we had. That should do for a bit. I grabbed my pocket knife and left to look through the garbage for some lighter fluid and maybe some other supplies if I was lucky.

Once I got out of the old warehouse I tugged my flannel closed. There was a garbage bin on the corder, guess I'll search there first. I walked over and rummaged through the garbage. I found mostly rotten food or cartons , so gross.

Eventually as I searching through the garbage I heard glass rolling. I looked to my right to find a canister full of glowing green goo. I looked to see where it was coming from. I saw a truck heading down the road of the warehouse. I freaked out and ran through the short cut to see if I could get there in time. I ran out of breath quickly given I had lack of energy but I pushed against my burning lungs.

Once I got there the truck was beginning to unload. I snuck in to grab my brothers to see they were still huddled together. " Marcus, Damian we need to get out of here now!" I whispered before I heard someone yell. " Hey!" I froze up and looked at my brothers " Run!"

As my brothers began scurry and rise, I turned to the men who dressed in black and you couldn't exactly see their faces. A light pointed straight in my eyes where I used my arm as a shade as I scowled. "What are you doing in here?" He said while he reached to grab me and a few others tried to go for my brothers. I gripped my knife " Don't you touch them." I hissed before pulling my hand away from the man and looked at the others. Of course they did not listen and as they drew closer to my brothers I socked the one in front of me in the face and went to attack them. I jumped on one and put my knife in the other's shoulder then removing it and slammed them in the wall before pulling my brothers by their wrist as we ran down the stairs and shoved us past the confused black dressed men. My lungs still burning as I forced us through and some chased after us. As we got to the entrance I shoved my brothers ahead and told them to run. Right then I was grabbed by the hair making me scream.

I gritted my teeth as one laughed as he gripped my hair. All I could see of him were crazed blue eyes as they grabbed me and started taking me back up the stairs. " We're going to have fun with you~" I heard someone say in a sick voice. I began to fight and squirm and kick and scream. " Put me down you sick bastards!" I screamed fighting as they tried to hold me still as I was carried.

As this happened I hear yelling and metal clashing up the stairs and something large and green bolted down the stairs and I got scared. I was then dropped as the others tried to escape and my body and head clashed with stairs as I would guess the large figure crashed into me making me fly into the wall on the bottom floor. All I could see then was black and faint sounds of voices.