A/N: Ok so I had more free time than I thought so decided to start the first chapter of my story. This is the official beginning of my three part series. It will cross over 3 movies one for each part. This story begins at part 2 but will go to part 1 in the next chapter. I hope you enjoy it!

Fallen Angel Chapter 1

The skies of Nome, Alaska 1927. It used to be that you could see the northern lights in the distance but all was covered my black ash and destruction. People were running and screaming, gathering their belongings or trying to find their loved ones. The canines of Nome we're doing the same thing. One in particular was running towards the crowd.

His unmistakable grey fur and wolffish yellow eyes made him instantly distinguishable. This was the wolf-dog who saved all those kids in the legendary serum run. He had a look of pure terror in his eyes that you could look at and become terrified too. He seem to be looking for somebody.

"Jenna! Jenna where are you?!" The wolf-dog cried.

He looked in every building and every alley but he knew where she was. She was with that "thing" he saw with Atticus a few days ago. When he saw it he almost yelped in fear. That thing looming over him like a shadow was enough to make any canine turn tale and run. But not him he was Balto the Wolf-dog who saved town of children's lives he wasn't going to let it get any closer to town.

However before Balto had a chance to fight back the thing grabbed him and was about to throw him into a tree. If Atticus hadn't come in right at that moment he'd be dead for sure. Atticus was still fighting him now an hour later.

Balto had to find Jenna but knew if he didn't find her in this part if town there was only one place to look: the boiler room. Balto dashed there knowing that location is where Atticus and the monster are doing the fighting. He dashed there hoping to make it in time.

Boiler Room

"Watch out!" Atticus shouted to Jenna as the Demon tore open a third if the boiler room. It had been a normal day for Jenna before this. She had woken up, went to see Balto, and talked with her friends. She was feeling nostalgic and decided to go to the boiler room and reminisce. She had fallen asleep only to wake up to an obnoxious teenage boy try to wake her.

The first thing she saw when she looked At him was his dark green eyes. They Had an emptiness in them like he 'd seen a lot of things. He had a raven blue hair and a pale complexion. You wore snow shoes and pants. Over a black shirt he wore a brown jacket that didn't look very warm.

"Hey get out of here something big is coming!" He had said.

Jenna just looked at him like he was the craziest person ever. But she got over that real quick when hand came through the roof and tore off a third of boiler room. The red husky instantly fainted at the sight of the Demon.

"Oh man don't go back to sleep on me!" Atticus begged in exasperation.

Atticus couldn't believe this. He was stuck fighting a Demon with a passed husky in his arms. 'This couldn't get any worse could it?' He thought to himself. He put the husky somewhere safe in what was left of the boiler room and ran out. As he guessed the Demon followed him. He ran through town and the Demon tried to grab him but Atticus side stepped and ran on the wall of a building only to have it get blasted under his feet. 'Damn if only I could use my swords right now.' Atticus thought desperately.

He couldn't keep running at this rate. With his powers gone at the moment it was a wonder he was still able to run on walls let alone run away from the behemoth. They ran out of town and along the beach. Atticus didn't have a destination in mind and the Demon was gaining.

'At this rate I'm gonna be-'

The Demon grabbed him and threw him. He flew far in the air and looked down. As he lost momentum he fell towards the ocean at great speed. He knew this was going to hurt but it didn't stop him from saying:

"Awwwwww shi-" he said before slamming into the ice cold waters below. He sank and sank into the the bone chilling water. His vision came in and out as he went deeper and deeper.

'Am I actually going to die again?' He thought 'What am I saying? How did it come to this? I'm not going to die once but twice? All this because of one selfish decision... I guess I have a lot to think about before I die...

Year 1890

"M...mommy...d...daddy...please come back..." A tiny boy of four years old begged. He sat alone crying his eyes out In an alley. He may not have known it but this was the start of a grand Adventure.

A/N: Ok thanks for reading this far! If liked it good! If you hate it good and tell me in a review! It was kind of short but I didn't even think I would start today. I still have plenty things to decide on what direction to take so it may take a while to get chapters out but once I figure it all out it will be full speed ahead. So while you wait check out fanfiction by KodiWolf321 and DodgerNYC.