*WINTER*
_11 years ago_
The sound of police sirens echoed throughout her ear drums. Shouts of the police men kept everyone in the neighborhood awake. She could see guns held in many hands and frightened looks on the faces of the females in the neighborhood. Some mothers and fathers ordered their children (whom were trying to witness the scene) to go back inside their houses.
A man with hair so silver that it shined in the moonlight had his hands up in the air as the police men came closer. He held an unreadable expression on his face, one that would take many keys to unlock its true meaning. He wasn't frightened, joyful, nor angry. He was just unreadable.
She watched them place silver handcuffs around his wrists and take him away. Some police men questioned the neighbors but none were able to gather much information. Of course, the neighbors were too scared to utter a single word.
The door of her bedroom was blasted open and dropped onto the carpeted floor but, she didn't dare flinch. Instead, she merely adjusted her blanket and continued to stare blankly out the window. All she could do was watch as they placed the silver haired man into one police car.
Was she supposed to be crying or was she supposed to be angry? She didn't know, after all… she was just an innocent little girl. As the police cars drove away, she continued to stare helplessly out the window.
"No, please daddy… don't leave me," was all she could say. She placed one hand on the cold window, causing her blanket to slide off one shoulder. A soft breeze ran across her bare neck, which caused her to shiver. Without bothering to adjust the blanket, she just stood still.
"Look at her," she heard a female voice speak. The sound of footsteps came closer but suddenly halted just a foot away from her back. She felt a pair of arms rest on her shoulders. "I know it must be hard for you to see all that," there was a short pause, "but please don't worry. We will keep you safe."
Feeling the arms on her shoulders move to her waists, she was lifted from the floor and brought into the arms of a man, while still cuddling her blanket. She was then taken away, just like the silver haired man.
End Note: This short prologue will lead to the beginning of a new story. Please review and read. I have the first chapter written but not typed yet. I will type/upload the first chapter after I have finished writing the second chapter.
Heads up: Since this is rated M, there will be some violence and Adult themes.
Author: Napperon