"Please, don't hurt us," begged Rocky Blue as she and her friend Cece Jones were backed into a corner by a man with a pistol. "I won't…If you be good little sl*ts for me," said the man with a sneer. It was plain to see what the man wanted, and the 2 teenagers didn't stand a chance. "Please, just take our money and leave us alone!" begged Cece. "No, I'd rather take your virginities," said the man laughing. The next thing they heard was the sound of boots stepping slowly down the alley with diliberence. They all turned to see a man in an olive green trench coat, with a Maroon Mississippi State shirt on and blue jeans. The next thing they noticed was that he also had a logging chain in his right hand twirling it lazily. "Leave, this doesn't concern you," said the man. The guy in the trench coat kept walking closer, ignoring him. "I said LEAVE!" said the man spinning the gun towards him. The guy stopped and nodded towards Cece and Rocky before turning back to the would-be rapist.

Right as the man went to fire, the guy threw out one end of the chain and smashed it into the automatic, sending it flying away. Before the man could run, the guy in the trench coat swung the chain back around his head and whipped it, winding it around the mans feet, causing him to slam into the pavement. He then pulled him towards himself. "Help, HELP!" yelled the rapist before he was picked up and slung. The chain came loose and the man flew into the street. He stood up and looked down the alley before being hit by a semi truck.

"Who are you?" asked Rocky scared. The guy turned his head to her and she got her first look at his face. He had blond hair, glowing blue eyes, but the flap of the trench coat covered the other half his face. He then tossed a folded sheet of paper at Rocky's feet, which she bent down to retrieve.

My name is not important,

But you may refer to me as The Hunter,

And I am your guardian angel, as well as your worst fear,

Rocky Blue.

ILU,

TH

"What does this mean?" asked Rocky, but when she looked up, there was no one there.

Gunther Hessenhepher woke up the next morning with a severe pain in his right arm. He opened his eyes to find the tattoo of a compound bow with an arrow nocked that was on the muscle of his left arm burning red in the dark room. "Man, does this thing always have to be such a pain in my a**?" he said standing up and walking to get a shower. 10 minutes later he got dressed and walked into his apartment's kitchen. He looked at a smiling picture of his twin sister who had died after being brutally raped in her own room by their father. "I sure do miss you Tinkabell. I promise that one day, I'll find that man and make him pay," said Gunther walking out.

At school he opened his locker and looked in the mirror. He was dressed in a leather jacket, a white tee shirt, and jeans. In the mirror he could see Rocky and Cece talking excitedly. Got a fine a** I know that thought a part of Gunther's brain. Will you stop that? She's just a friend, my best friend actually. Did you forget that you were the one that left her that note last night? I didn't do that, you did. No, I only wrote the letter and delivered it, I didn't make you have feelings for her. I don't, she's just my best friend, you said it yourself, you wrote the letter. Ah, but I only worked off your inner feelings, remember? Shut up. "Gunther! Earth to Gunther!" yelled Rocky in front of him.

"Huh, what?" said Gunther coming back to reality. "Were you staring at my butt?" asked Rocky. "What? No, why would I do that, Got to go!" he said running away. "He was totally checking you out," said Cece walking up. "No he wasn't, why would he. I'm just his nerdy best friend," Rocky mumbled dejectedly. "Who's smoking hot. Babe, if I was him, I would have got in yo pants a long time ago," said Cece. "Cece, you have a girlfriend already, remember? Amber? That ring any bells?" said Rocky. "Yeah, that ring any bells?" said Amber walking up and putting her arm around Cece's shoulder. "Hey baby," said Cece as she and Amber proceeded to make out.

Rocky walked away and rolled her eyes. Of all my friends, they are the s****iest of the bunch, she thought.

Meanwhile

Gunther walked down the halls with his hands in his pockets. His thought's drifted back to last night and his right hand drifted to the tattoo on his left arm. Anytime he feels it burn, he knows that a certain someone was being hurt and where they were at that moment. That someone was Rocky. Everyone thought he crushed on Rocky, but they both played it off. But he knew that it was more than a crush, he was in love with her.

After school, Gunther was walking down the street when he felt his tattoo burn suddenly. He crumpled down on one knee, then looked up as his eyes started to glow. He saw that Rocky was walking alone. The next thing he saw was a car flipping over onto the sidewalk into her. He leapt over to his bag and took out his green trench coat. He then grabbed the logging chain he kept in it and wrapped it around his shoulder down around his chest (like the ghost rider) as he climbed onto the fire escape of building to his left and begin to run towards Rocky. I'm coming Rocky.

Guys, I need your help, IDK what to classify this as. Can ya'll help. For now I'm just doin T, but does it need to be M? Oh and another thing, the person who just reviewed anonymously, I'll say this once without getting ugly, don't say stuff like that again. It's my work and only mine. I will NOT tolerate that. It will not happen again or I'm going to get alittle ugly.