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A/N: This is AU. Most events from season one didn't occur although I might keep a couple. On a side note: I haven't forgotten my other stories. I will be updating them soon I'm just trying to finish some of the chapters before posting them. I like to update all my stories at the same time instead one at a time. Enough blabbering… enjoy!
Prologue
It was a hot summer night in the city of Neptune.
An empty bottle of tequila lay on the sand at Dog beach. Its owner sitting only inches away; tears streaming down his face, he felt lonely, and life as he knew it was over. His world was crumbling right beneath him and he couldn't do a thing to stop it.
A couple of blocks away.
The dog scratched the front door merciless.
"Dad, I'm taking Back-up out for a walk." The petite blonde yelled as she made her way towards the front door grabbing her keys and cell phone as she went.
Coming out of his room, he responded, "Okay honey, don't be too late. Be careful. Remember we are still getting to know the area."
"Sure thing pops." And with she shut the door behind her.
As soon as the door flew open, Back-up was out the door, he really had to go.
"Back-up! Hold on!" The blonde screamed after him.
After the dog finished his business they continued to walk towards the beach.
"Wow… This is beautiful, isn't it boy?" She asked captured by scenery before her.
There was a slight breeze, the sound of the waves crashing into the rocks, the smell; all she needed was to feel the sand between her toes.
Luckily, she was wearing sandals.
Back-up joined her. He continued to walk down the beach while the blonde stopped when she felt her phone vibrate.
She took her phone out and opened the text message she had just received.
Back-up continued walking, but stopped when he came across an empty bottle. He began sniffing at it and at another small item next to it.
It read as followed: Hey sis, how do you like Neptune so far? Tell dad I will come over this weekend. Love ya.
She smiled at the thought of seeing her brother. She was about to text back until she noticed Back-up barking out at the water.
She rushed over to his side and saw the empty bottle of tequila along with a small square-ish object. She bent down to pick it up and noticed it was a lighter.
Back-up continued to bark towards the ocean.
She placed the lighter in the pocket of her jean shorts and went over to her dog, "What's wrong boy?"
She followed his gaze; there was something or someone floating in the water, without thinking about it twice she jumped in to check it out.
Sure enough it was someone.
She tried her hardest to pull him out which turned out to be very difficult because he was twice her size. Back-up helped out by pulling him from his shirt near the shoulder with his teeth, not hard enough to cause damage.
Once back on the sand, she realized he wasn't breathing, and his pulse was faint. She didn't know how long he'd been there for; all she knew was that she couldn't let him go without a fight so she began doing cpr.
His mouth tasted like alcohol and salt water.
After a couple of tries he started spitting out water.
His eyes were closed, but as they began to open up he saw a blurred figure before him. As his vision became clearer, the first thing he saw were some crystal blue eyes looking attentively at him, worry evidently etched in them, "Are you an angel?" He murmured out right before he passed out.
TBC…
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