First letter.
Dear Jasper,
I know you don't have the slightest idea who I am, or why I'm writing to you. I can't explain that. I cannot reveal my identity but I will leave you with a way to remember me.
I know you belong into Maria's army, and yes, I know what you are. There is nothing to be afraid of, my only fear is of losing you.
You must be very confused by now but my sole intention is to get to know you. You can write to me about anything, even though I know you will not trust me in the beginning.
-C
Jasper stared at it until a cry echoed loudly through the air. "JASPER! WE NEED BACKUP!"
He was standing in the middle of a forest he knew very well. Just this morning, he decided to rest next to his favorite tree. It was a tall reddish oak that had many leaves that fell crisply to the ground. It had a hole where an owl family once lived but they had moved out, or flew away.
He was running his hands over it, thinking until he felt the edge of a paper tucked into the hole. He had pulled out the paper to read a message. His eyes had narrowed at the 'Dear Jasper,'.
Another cry sounded and he shoved the letter into his pocket and sprinted quickly toward the battlefield, forced to kill more innocents for the sake of who knows what…
Loved it? Hate it? Dare I continue? This is Twilight, a little Pretty Little Liars for the mystery, and some Letters to Juliette for the crack and messages. I still plan to continue to the next chapter but I appreciate reviews A LOT!