Author's Note: LeMoNsOuR, THANK YOU, LIKE, 1 MILLION TIMES!!! YOUR ARE SOOOO COOL AND I LOVE YOUR STORIES!!! *gasping for breaths* Okay, this is my official first Fanfic, so I'm kind of obsessed with checking if I have reviews and leaving author's notes. My first story on my old account was called "D-Tent Girl". (I know, original, huh? : ) Anyway, I got a good review from a nice person and a bad review that was so darn bad I deleted my account and the story.

Now, wasn't that happy? On to this incredibly short chapter!

100 YEARS LATER

WARDEN'S POV

I rolled on my side, sniffed, and buried my head in pillows.

A melancholy howl whistled down the dusty remains of Main Street, a soft wind blowing along each curtain and raising it up like a hovering phantom.

I opened one eye and watched them dance gracefully around each other, glowing from the moonlight and whispy from the torn silk edges.

My eyes became droopy, lulled by the sheet of white over a navy background of stars and silhouetted buildings…

Until I saw it. A shadow came up over the windowsill, small and figured.

I screamed, falling over from the bed wrapped in sheets. My hand slammed into the radio, activating blaring Mexican music.

This is the story of last night.

A rather exciting addition of the sad, small daily life of Lou Walker. But this unexciting life is about to take a jump.

I'm bored; so I'll have more. This is just a start to the real story.