Here I am with a new story!

Before starting I want to say that this story will NOT take place on the original series. With this said, I hope you like it!

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Five months ago.

He ran down the streets, with the van still following him.

Run, run, run. He thought

He took his phone and tried calling Yumi again, but like the other ten times, she didn't answer,

Crap.

He entered his house and locked the front door, ran upstairs, and locked his room as well.

He tried calling again, this time anyone. His parents, his friends, even the police. But no one answered.

After a few moments, he heard something. He could have sworn that he heard the door from his house opening.

He took the bat that was against his desk, then, he opened the door of his room and peeked through it. The hall was too dark to see anything.

He gulped and started to walk with the bat securely on his hands. The house was submerged in gloomy silence, accompanied by the beating of his heart, which seemed like it could come out of his chest at any moment.

As he started to walk down the stairs, he noticed something to his right on the living room. One, no, two shadows were carefully searching for something. He didn't dare to move. Instead, he continued watching them. When he felt that his senses returned to normal, he walked backward slowly, trying to escape from there.

But his plans were interrupted when an exaggeratedly high crack echoed throughout the house. He slowly looked up terrified and founded that now the two shadows were looking directly at him. He tried to recognize them, but it was impossible because they had a mask on their faces.

During two long seconds, no one moved a muscle, even tho his brain was demanding him to move. Suddenly, one of the masked people ran towards him, but before they could reach him, he ran upstairs, leaving the bat behind him without knowing.

He entered his room, knowing that the two masked people were behind him, he closed the door and put the latch. He moved his desk in front of the room and then ran towards the closest window, he couldn't contain a shout when he saw that, outside, there were more masked people.

He was trapped.

The door started bouncing frenetically, and he did the only thing that he occurred to him at that moment: Hide under his bed.

Soon the door flew open, and he had to retain a shout. Two pair of feet scened the room.

-Where are you kid?- A woman asked in a teasing tone.

-Yeah, we will not hurt you.- A man said.

After a few minutes, a silence settled on the room, and he didn't know if he felt relief or scared. He heard the door of his room close, and he let out a sigh of relief.

But it didn't last much.

With one move of one of the man arm's, the bed elevated from the floor and flew against the wall, leaving him without his hide. As soon as he stood up, the two people took him, each of one arm.

-Let me go!- He shouted, kicking with all his strength, but it was useless, they were too strong, and he was too weak for them.

They started to carry him downstairs, while he continued trying to let go, but he couldn't. They carried him out, through the streets. He tried to shout, but the men covered his mouth.

He saw as two men opened the doors of a black van, and he started to panic.

They were going to take him. It was real.

He started to kick the air a few more times, shouting to get anyone's attention that could save him, but he only but it only got them to cover his mouth and grab him even stronger.

Before entering into the van, a wave of anger and desperation ran through his body. He clenched his fist and then it happened.

All the lights from the streets, even the ones from the van, went off. Darkness covered everything, but most importantly, him.

Darkness emerged from him, hitting everyone around him. When he got off the men arms, he started to run down the street. The only thing he could hear was them shouting.

He continued running, giving backward glances to make sure no one was following him, and because of that, he collided with someone and fell.

When he looked up, he saw a woman in a strange black and red dress. He hair, with was black and red, was very long and was tied up in a hight ponytail. Her lips red as blood, but what caught his eye was her eyes. Her big black eyes, with a strange logo in them.

He couldn't help but look at her intensely.

He felt himself losing balance, collapsing again on the floor. Then what followed was complete and absolute darkness.

The next day all the local news announced the disappearance of William Dumbar. No one knew anything, not even their friends, or at least, that's what they thought.

It was too soon to know what would happen next.

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And the first chapter is done! What do you think? Do you like it?