Chapter 1
My name is Victoria Harper, and I am 25 years old. I live in Des Moines, Iowa. I am writing this for anyone who may find me, and I am hoping that it makes its way home. I wanted to write this so that people know that this is real, and that they know that these events really did happen. It was a day like any other, I ate some scrambled eggs and decided to go on a jog early in the morning like I was used to. I was running down a long hill, when I saw something green in the air flashing in front of me. As I got closer to it, I could see that it was floating in the sky, like a tear. I instantly got a bad feeling. I tried running away from it, but it was like swimming against a current, far out in the sea. AS I got sucked in, I must have blacked out, because all I remember is being spit out on the other side. I saw grass coming at me, and I hit the ground hard. I quickly got up, and checked for broken bones, but there were none. Then, I looked into the sky. It was night time, and suddenly I saw them. Two moons floating in the sky. This made me panic, but I was excited when a group of people came towards me. There was a cute, long haired, blonde boy with a huge hat that came forward first.
"Are you okay?" He asked.
"I... I'm not hurt, but I need help-" I didn't have enough time to answer, because Cole immediately took out large daggers from out of their sheaths.
"Duck down, and cover your ears." He whispered. I had a bad feeling that something was behind me, and it wasn't friendly. So I did as he said.