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Chapter 1
"Honestly I never really thought what I could of done when I was 13 years old if I had all this power then I could of escaped. Ran for my life and never look back." The thoughts of what could have been rang in Regina's mind as if an Amtrak train was rush through. " I could have made it out safely, without Cain being they're risking his life and his teams." She laid in her four-post bed, in her bedroom of the Old Catholic church the only place she felt safe. She was lying on her stomach looking at the backboard with her amethyst eyes.Filled with worries she never even heard Cain come in the room and sit next to her. " A penny for your thoughts?" He said with concern, Cain looked young for his age. Stood 6'1 blond hair, brown eyes; the age of time never even touched his 35-year-old pretense. Under all the shots of antiscore, all the mask of strength there was a 78-year-old man hiding despairingly wanting to retire. Cain was 35 years old back in 1926 when technology for Unit 17 was way ahead of the rest of the world. He wanted to be a test animal for the antiscore, it was made to stop aging to make you live forever. He took the shot for a week and stopped right away he started aging by the end of the weekend he look almost a hundred.
His body nothing but skin and bone, he couldn't move. Unit 17 was going to let him die, but Azmec came in and saved him telling him if he didn't leave Unit 17 then they'll let him die. After that he left with Azmec and never stopped taking the shots. He younged back to 35 and promised he'd keep taking the shot till Unit 17 was gone.
Turning her head Regina looked at Cain and handed him a penny with a grin. "A penny for yours?" Sighing a bit Cain moved Regina's long dark brown hair with green, and blue tips behind her ears. "I'am going to need more than just one penny kid" Shrugging Regina sat up. "Do you miss her?" She asked as she pointed out Cain wedding band. There was no sound just the wind outside the window blowing like no tomorrow. " Yes. I miss my wife very much, she was the only one for me." Cain stood up and walked to the window and looked out over the crocked city. Cain was married to his wife since they were about Regina's age. His wife had gotten pregnant so Cain married her, the raised the child till he was about 4 then died of cancer. Cain's wife went depressed for 8 years and left Cain blaming the death on him. Two days ago he got a letter from here second husbands' children telling of her death, Irony of her death was that she died of cancer as well. The funeral was to be that day, but Cain didn't know if we wanted to go.
"I'll go with you if you want Cain. She was your wife." Regina said ending the last part like a preppy teenager trying to make him laugh, but no sound came from his mouth. He just stood by the window looking out with thousand of question in his head about his dead ex-wife. Regina could tell we wanted to cry that we wanted to let her lifeless body how much he loved her...how much he blamed himself for the death of the child and the leaving of his wife. If only he would of known what cancer really was then. "I don't mind if you come. I might need someone with me." He whispered as he started walking out the door. " Wear black," he said as he walked out. Regina was 17 now not 13 she knew that she had to wear black to a funeral it was an accident that she wore pink to Benny Lynn's funeral.
Jumping from her head she walked over to the beaded door on the left side of her room next to it was a radio. She swicted the red radio on blairing Korn through out the whole room. The last time she did that it was Sunday service and then whole church heard it. Crossing throught the door she turned the shower on full blown hot water sprayed out. Undressing herself from her pair of Pairs hill jeans and West Coast Choppers hoodie, Regina stepped into the shower letting the hot water hit her chest and soak her hair. Letting all her thought go with the water streaming down the drain. Speding aboout 30 minutes in the shower she thought maybe she should get out. Shutting off the water and removing the curtain, she wasn't able to see anything just steam from the shower. Grabbing her robe and wrapping it around herself. A loud Clash came from her bedroom. Looking at the beaded door she tried to think if it was a window her can breaking things. Stepping closer to the door she could see a figure standing next to her bed. Carefully stepping out she saw a man standing there with sliver hair and green eyes. He was dressed in all black except his coat which as red. The only thing that really worried her was a huge sword in its shild resting on his back. "So I guess you're the half breed" he said in a cold dark voice. Sending chills down Regina's spine. With a half grin the strange man said "Hmm.not bad looking in a bathrobe"
Stepping over to her dresser that was 5feet from her. She had a calabur hidden in the top drawer and she thought she could get to it, but the man shoock his head. "Tisk, Tisk. If your after your gun the theres no need" He said sitting on her bed. "Oh let me guess your not going to hurt me just quikly shoot me?" She said with a smart ass tone, yet there was fear stuck in her throat making her sound like a moron. Grinning a little more knowing that she was nievie as hell. A girl so young, yet a myth should know better. "No cuz I checked ur gun you forgot to load it." He said mocking her. Regina made a dash to her desser pulling out the gun and checking her chamber...it was empty.
"Who are you and what do you want? She half yelled at dropping her gun back into the dresser.
"My name is Dante and I want to get this damn job over with. So I can go home!" he said with no meaning while getting of her bed.
