Cole

Sat. 9:30

London:

It was a wet morning, calm and soothing. The silk sheets against my bare skin gave me comfort until I saw the time, knowing I would have to start my morning routine. I meditated and read a chapter out of my book, it seemed like a pretty normal day, besides the worry of my teammates safety, which usually they pop up somewhere, so I was hoping this would indeed be pretty average day in that sense.

My Siberian husky, Howler, hopped on to the bed after I got on to the floor to make my bathroom. Once refreshed I made my way to the drawers and closet. My dog was now up on his hind legs looking out the window. It was seventy-nine degrees today, and the sky cleared up a bit, but no promises of good weather. I put on my black short and put on my pink and grey knee-high stockings. Last came my shirt, considering I'm currently in female form, I pick a slightly bigger grey shirt so I would fit because of the extra up top.

After I strapped my sneakers, I brought a black hoodie along, just in case. I hooked up my dog to his leash, put my hair up in a pony tail, grabbed my mp3 player and was off.

The park was, as always full today, kids playing and running around, which meant I had a pretty tough time maneuvering around all of them. They would stop to pet Howler and I would end up just sitting on the bench after a half hour of jogging. I decided to get breakfast at my usual spot near the park, The Smoothie Cafe. I got my smoothie and a sandwich and made my way back to the park, since I leave Howler there with the other dogs. By the time I got back however, the other dog had left, but a guy a kneeling in front of mine, with his back facing me.

"Sasha"

The stunning blue-eyed Russian turned his head, and gave a brilliant smile. It was beautiful no doubt, but as of right now I wasn't impressed.

"Got a mission for you." He said getting up. He sat on the nearest bench and I choose to keep standing.

"Oh really? Before you tell me the mission…how have you been? It's not like I would know…"

"Cole, you're changing…"

"Yeah, I'm changing the subject, I already know the news about the sorceress, and you didn't even bother getting in touch with me for a month! I thought you were dead until Shadow told me other wise." He took a deep breath.

"I'm sorry I didn't tell you first about the Russian Mafia…"

"Um…Shadow didn't tell me about the Russian Mafia thing…"

His eyes widened. He knew if I wasn't mad about that then I was going to be pissed about this. He stood and I backed away a few steps.

"Let's go Howler." I knew Sasha wouldn't follow me. He wouldn't dare. We've been through too much for him to do something stupid like this.

But, that's life, in any dimension. At least that has not changed.

I came to this dimension from my celestial one. There the some being devote their time learning about different dimensions, the potential of our own race and others, and also protecting dimensions. I was the latter, one who wanted to preserve the human race and help gain back knowledge that they had lost. Other non-human species came to inhabit the earth in small numbers and saw humans as inferior and should be taken out of this planet.

So I came down and took human form and I can change sexes when I please for purposes of identity, but I have brown skin, green eyes, black hair, stand at 5'6, and I'm 19, we'll at least in human years. My first mission, in which I took male form I went to oppose the Russian mafia's plan to take out other countries. I ran into Sasha, who is supposed to be an ex-mafia agent, and I found out that he was a light-hearted demon, who was planning to take over the mafia to have it fall upon itself. He was found out by some vampires who resided within, and was caught. I helped him escape. He is currently twenty, with black hair, and stands at 5'7.

Shadow, another being I met went I first came here, about two years ago, is a mutant, who was taken in by a priest in London, in a Catholic orphanage and was molested at an early age. By age twelve, he had had enough and in an attempt to escape he was grabbed up the steps but push away, and ultimately causing the man's death. He disappeared for a while, and after discovering his mutant abilities (can heal himself) he became a jewel thief, who Sasha was currently hunting down, because he was working for some vampires, the same ones that had got him caught. The oldest, also 5'7 at twenty-three, Shadow sported red hair with black streaks, and light brown eyes. It hasn't changed. But, we found out that Shadow was plotting against the Vampires, and Sasha concluded:

"An enemy of my enemy is my friend."

We are embarking on a war between humans, vamps, witches, warewolves...It's a simple war to survive. Our job as the midnight guardians is to keep peace, show that difference races can come together for the greater good in this world. Just like in the one I came from. At least that is what we swore to each other two years ago.