Chapter 1.

Kendall finished zipping up her pack, which she kept with her after the army. Suddenly there was a ring. It was her cell phone. She quickly reached her arm over and grabbed it off her desk. "Hello?" She was smiling, but this next statement quickly turned her smile into a frown. "Oh.. ok, well maybe some other time… Yeah, see you next week. Bye."

She slammed the phone on her table. "I did all this packing for nothing!" She was planning on going to her friend's house for a sleepover. But she had to pack her own food, shampoo & conditioner, soap, toothpaste, & various other items her friend didn't like to share, or had issues with. Her friend was a bit odd, but hey, not everyone's perfect.

She sat down on her couch, her bag beside her, and grumbled. It took her 3 hours to pack, and she wasn't exaggerating. She even packed her gun, with which she and her friend would go to the shooting range with, even though her shot was top notch. She was about to wallow a little bit more in self pity, when she heard the door to her house slowly creak open.

Richtofen brushed the imaginary dust off his uniform. He had just ditched his 3 other companions, because he didn't really cared if they died. All that mattered was his safety. But now he was in a strange environment, and was wondering if he did the right thing going alone. "Samantha… Where have you taken me?" He pondered this question out loud, while surveying his environment. He saw a house all alone, the top floors lights on. "Ah.. Wunderbar. Maybe I can get one more recruit for our pathetic gang. "

He walked over to the house, in no hurry, whistling. He didn't care if he found a new member, but he might as well try now that he was there. He hoped the owner was comfortable in her seemingly empty neighborhood, and left her door unlocked. Surprisingly he was right.

Kendall skipped down the stairs lightly. She looked at where the door should be closed, but stood open. Her heart beat got a little faster. She wasn't scared, just a little shocked. She closed the door, and then stopped. She swore she saw something out of the corner of her eye, so she walked around her entire ground floor, finding nothing.

She walked back up the stairs, and sat down on the couch. She saw something out of the corner of her eye. When she looked, she saw a man sitting on her couch!

Richtofen smiled at the girl. Not a nice smile, an unbelievably cruel looking one. He quickly jammed a needle into her arm, and laughed one of the freakiest laughs Kendall had ever heard. "What the heck man? You carry needles around with you? And is that Heroin? I'm calling the police!" She was unbelievably cool in this situation. He could have killed her, but she didn't even think about that fact. While putting her cell phone to her ear, she suddenly felt her hand go numb, and the phone dropped out, she had only put in 91.

His grin grew even wider as he saw that the paralyzing liquid started working.

"Wh- whats going on?" She asked, finally getting a little worried.

"Don't worry my dear. I just paralyzed you from the neck down," he replied, like this was normal.

"What are you going to do?"

"Take you with me, obviously. We can't have too much time left."

"Time left till what?"

"Ah, in just a matter of seconds, you'll see."

Blue electricity licked across the walls of the room, and it became blurry.

"Here we go! Get ready!" He was happy to get out of this place. It wasn't what he was used to.

Before her vision totally became black, she put her hand on the strap of her backpack. If she was going somewhere, she would need supplies. Then they were gone.