A/N:
SOPOV School Operatives POV
JPOV Jaelin's POV
I've wanted to write this story for ages, so I hope it turns out as good as the story in my head. PLEASE tell me what you think, even if you didn't like it please say so. And the story is based in Australia – I've never been to America.
SOPOV
"Do you have her name?"
"Yes" I answered, pleased with what my search was yielding.
"Have you initiated the search?"
"I have, and the results are looking good. Her DNA is of the most basic form; henceforth it will make the transition process easier, and perhaps give us a stronger hybrid than the others."
"I didn't ask for your opinion, Thomson, just your information."
"I have her address, sir."
"Good, let's prepare for part B, shall we?"
JPOV
"Jaelin, I'm going down to the milk bar" my mother called from the front door. "Lock the door behind me and don't answer the phone or door, unless it's…"
"Unless it's the police, fireperson or someone I know." I interrupted.
"Good, see you soon."
I stood at the front door and looked out the side window, watching my mother reverse down the driveway and turn down the street.
As I stood and waited for my mother, I saw two police officers walk down the path. I hoped they were coming to arrest someone, that would be exciting.
SOPOV
I walked down the street wishing that I wasn't the one that had to do this, looking towards the house I saw a young face peering out of a window…Jaelin. I walked towards her driveway and started up the path. Her poor mother.
JPOV
The officers came closer to my house and stopped at my driveway. I drew my face away from the window, I hoped they weren't going to knock on my door and arrest me, although I'd done nothing wrong. Soon a crisp knock sounded on the door. Hesitating, I slowly unlocked and opened the door.
"Jaelin?" a deep and smooth male voice asked.
I didn't look up or answer. Then very timidly I said "My mother is not home right now."
Because I was looking down I didn't see the hands reaching towards me, I just felt their cold touch. All went dark.