I Am Number Four My Version

by Hanny999

Ten of us came here. We look like you. We talk like you. We live among you. But we are not you. Our plan was to grow, and train, and become strong, and become one, and fight them. But they found us and started hunting us first. They caught Number One is China. They caught Number Two in India. They caught Number Three in Brazil I am Number Four. I am next.

1. Prologue

Welcome to my new story guys :P

Ok, so forget EVERYTHING about the real series. This is a new one with completely new characters.

Here we go!

Everything is quiet. You can hear the crickets chirp around the wooden hut. This is in the middle of the Amazon forest. Inside the house, there is a short but beautiful girl inside the house with a woman at the age of around 40.

The girl is extremely tan with freckles over her face. She turns over in her sleep, uncomfortably, as if to be scared of something. She tosses around once more, waking up the older woman.

She smiles, causing wrinkles, which is unfortunate for her age. She looks at the girl and holds her hand that has now slipped off the bed she was sleeping on.

The girl wakes up at being touched, but smiles back at the old woman. The woman blesses her a long life and then stands up and turns around.

Suddenly, everything goes horribly wrong. A knife comes out of nowhere and hits here in the heart.

She falls to her knees and has one last look at the girl who is stunned.

"No matter what, I love you. Always."

A tear slips out of the girls eye and she jumps up and runs out the hidden backdoor. She runs through what seems an endless amount of trees, while listening to the constant footsteps of her pursuers. Both her and her enemy are running much faster than any regular person possibly could.

The girls thoughts are completely focused on escaping, getting over what looked to be her mother's death extremely quickly. She runs into a clearing, that is now filled with smoke and she gets the feeling that something was burnt here.

This is where a village once was.

She falls to her knees, weak from realizing just how hopeless her situation is. Suddenly, she is surrounded by a group of pale people that are all above 6 feet tall.

She gets to her feet and pulls a small dagger out of back pocket and stares them down.

The odds are stacked against her and she knows this. She screams and bolts for one side of the clearing, eager to get out of this situation.

A battle cry erupts from the human-like beasts as they charge her. She uses fighting techniques that are extremely complicated and tears through most of her opponents. Everything seems to be going her way, until one of the soldiers around her manages to land a hit on her.

She screams in fury and pain and intensifies her speed, but the soldiers become more confident, a grin on each of their faces.

One finally gets close enough and knocks the small dagger out of her hand and grabs her by the throat, lifting her into the air like a trophy he just won.

Everything goes silent, except for the man's laughter.

"Your cause-" He spits into her face, "Was always hopeless and you know it."

She screams into his monstrous face and tries to land a blow on him. She gets a punch, which stops his laughter, but he then lifts her higher, and stabs her right through the stomach.

Everything goes black.

Thanks for reading!

Sorry for a short prologue, but it is a prologue.

Review for more, and I'll see you later.