Chapter 2
I am alone in a dark alley, the only light coming from the stars partially concealed behind the clouds. The only sound I hear is my way-to-loud panting after a desperate run. Who am I running from? I have no idea. I pause and turn for a moment, straining to see beyond the darkness to whatever is lurking in the shadows. Only fear confronts me. One thought dominates my mind as I close my eyes and break off into another frantic sprint- run.
Somewhere to my left, I hear a devilish growl. I shiver. Judging by its increasing loudness, the creature is closing in and will certainly reach me in no time. I turn slightly to the right, trying to put some distance between us. Then without realizing it, I crash headlong into something warm and hard. I look up into the dark blue eyes of a young man. Somehow, in that pool of darkness, I see concerns. Heat rises in my cheeks and I look away. With a swift swing of his arms, he locks me in a strong embrace. Then just as swiftly, he steps back and pushes my protectively behind him. My heart is pounding when I hear a vicious growl. The beast is here.
'Run, Penrynn. We will meet at the other end.' Then, with an inhuman growl, the young man turns to face the beast with demon-like wings. No, wait. He is no young man. Though I distinctly remember the warmth in his eyes and the intensity of his embrace, I shudder. With no time to lose, I force the incident into the vault in my head and run.
As I run, the sky begins to lighten. I see my mother running off the road with a cart of rotten eggs, beckoning me to follow. I want to call out to her, to wait for me, to ask about Paige, but she soon fades into nothingness. Then I see Paige somewhere ahead of me, frantically trying to wheel herself forward. 'Follow me, Ryn-ryn,' she urges with desperation in her eyes. Before I can call out to her, she too fades aways. The same young man appears, running beside me without a trace of inhumanness. I start to ask him about the incident just now, but he too disappears. The man appears again and again, and disappears every time after cautioning me, only to reappear in a different role. Sometimes, he is my captive. Sometimes, he is my companion. But most times he is a warrior. And for once, he is something more. I try to reach out to him, to this obviously strange yet seemingly familiar face. Then white light blinds me, and all is gone.
