Prologue

8 years ago

"Help me, please!" I screamed as I ran down the dark street.

It had been just a normal night, and I had gone out for a walk. I hadn't told anyone about my stalker until that night he chased me. I remember the sound of my boots slamming into the concrete; I remember hearing his breath behind me, chasing after me. I remember tripping, but instead of falling, I pushed myself harder so I wouldn't fall. I remember thinking 'What did I do for him to chase me?'

"Get away from her you freak!" A random stranger yelled as he threw a fist over my head and slammed into the guys face.

When I realized the stalker was on the ground unconscious, I was on the ground, laying on my side, gasping for air.

The stranger got down on his knees behind me and placed a hand on my upper arm. "Did he hurt you?" He asked.

I shook my head no, still gasping for air.

"Just chased you, huh?" He asked carefully.

I nodded my head yes and sat up to look at him.

He looked just a bit older than I was; he had black hair that fell down to his eyebrows. He had bright green eyes and a scar on his jaw bone.

"My name is Blackhawk092658, what's yours?" He asked

"Christena1998,"

"How old are you?"

"I'm nine,"

"Hold up a second, you're parent's wouldn't happen to be Jacob and Nally, would they?"

I felt my face darken, but I agreed.

"Oh sweetheart, he was after you because of your parents. Who are you staying with now?"

"My older brother,"

"Well, Christena, it looks like you're taking me to you're older brother."

"Why!"

"You're no longer safe out here; you need to come with me for your own protection. That guy, his name is Santrez0, and he's after you because of your parents. They didn't do anything wrong, I promise, it's a long story, and I'll tell you when you get older. Now, take me to your older brother."