Hello everyone! Welcome to Silver Lining! This story will include who this apprentice is, who was that girl in the cemetery, and if both Guardians and Rusherz can heal form these events. Not to mention, will the heroes stop Barron and his army?

Well, here we shall see so buckle up as we re-enter Noble Six's Endgame/Barron sagas!

Enjoy :)!

Chapter 1

Akron–Canton Airport...

She looked out the window. Here she was, a new start. Her soft blue dress and red poncho was brightening her whiten skin and hair, her purple eyes looking out the window at the airport.

Pilot: We have now arrived at Canton Ohio, please leave but don't forget your belonging.

She slowly got up and followed the passengers off the plane to the desk at the end of the long hall.

Desk Lady: Name please.

She was hesitant at first.

Ange: Ange Hayline.

Desk Lady: Age?

Ange: I-I just turned nine miss.

Desk Lady: And your parents?

Ange had a few tears in her eyes, which was noticed by the lady.

Desk Lady: I'm so sorry.

Ange wiped her eyes.

Ange: That's why I am here, My Uncle had bought a house here and we're going to live together, away from their families.

The desk lady nodded. After a few more questions Ange was ready to go, her bags she had gotten at the drop zone. It was there she saw him. Her uncle with his beard and sparkling green eyes.

Ange: *Happy* UNCLE HERMAN!

Ange ran over jumping into her uncle's arms, him laughing with joy. So much had happened to her within the past week. Her parents families minus her uncle were killed by them all because they were rivals. Last week they had the funeral for them here, and now her Uncle had bought the house and they were ready to move in.

Herman: Hey there cloudy! Miss ya.

Ange: Me too!

With that the two got her stuff, got into a van and headed out.

Herman: How was the trip?

Ange: Nice, there were a lot of nice people there. How was things here?

Herman: Very well, the elderly women who sold us the house was nice. She said her neighbors the Taylors were really nice to, they moved from San Diego years ago and have been really helpful.

Ange smiled as she looked out the window, seeing the football field and the children playing.

Herman: I see you noticed the field.

Ange nodded.

Ange: Papa always wanted me to be on a team.

Herman: I remember what position you are the best at, Ange the Safety.

Ange chuckled at that as did her uncle. She was ready for this new life.

An hour later...

Ish was looking out the window, watching the movers take the new furniture in. He was still in sorrow over last weeks events as were the others, but that would not help stopping Barron, the Anticorians and the surprised apprentice from winning again.

Sandra: Ish?

Ish turned to his mother and father, a concern look on their face.

Sandra: Are you doing okay?

Ish: Still sad about Tobias.

Lgt. Matt placed a hand on his son shoulders as they saw a van park. A man coming out, of the driver seat.

Lgt. Matt: Maybe a meeting a potential new friend might cheer you up.

Ish gave a small smile as they walked out, the man taking out a box.

Lgt Matt: Hello there.

The man turned and smiled.

Man: You must be Lgt. Matt and Sandra Taylor, it is a pleasure to meet you. I'm Herman Hayline *He turns to Ish* And you must by their son Ishmael Right?

Ish: Yeah, nice to meet you Mr. Hayline.

Herman: It is nice to meet you. I heard from your neighbor you were on the youth football league for the Bulldogs right, I hope you can show my little cloud some moves.

Sandra: Little cloud?

Herman chuckled.

Herman: My niece. She's the reason we moved here after...the tragedy.

Herman eyes had tears in them, Lgt. Matt patting his back.

Lgt. Matt: I'm so sorry for your loss.

Herman: Believe me, i wish they never done it to my brother and sister in-law.

The three were a bit shocked...Who would kill a couple? Herman turned to the car and opened the door.

Herman: Ange, you can come out.

She was hesitant at first, but she walked out...and Ish and his parents eyes widen in amazement. Ange had skin as white as a snow and her hair was white, a soft look to it as it reached her shoulder. What was more striking was her purple eyes. Ish was sure he would feel red flags come up with that, but her eyes had more of a calm persona to it than the many times he had seen it on his enemies. She was wearing a blue dress with a red poncho on it, it looked like it was hand made. Ange gave a small smile and curtsied.

Ange: It's a pleasure to meet you, my name is Ange and i hope to get to know you.

Ish was the first to react and said the first thing that came to him.

Ish: I can see why you nickname her 'cloud'.

Ange and Herman chuckled at that.

Herman: Yep.

Ange tugged at her uncle's arm and whisper in his ear. He nodded and looked at Ish.

Herman: My niece was wondering if you can help her with her room. She knows you two just met but she wants you help, giving you been in the house many times before.

Ish smiled as he nodded.

Sandra: We can help with unpacking too if you like.

Herman smiled at the couple and nodded. With that Ange took Ish to her room, leaving her uncle and his parents alone. And that's when things got a bit serious.

Herman: I hope she will like it here. After all that has happened she needs this.

Lgt Matt walked to him.

Lgt. Matt: What happened to her parents?

Herman took them inside, setting them on the sofa and him in a chair, taking a deep breathe.

Herman: -sighs- Long ago, there were two families in Houston who hated eachother...other than me, my brother and his wife. My brother, Martian, was a star couch on his high school team years ago. He was smart, funny and cunning on the field. However, he was kind and loved doing charity. It was at a charity event that he met the women of his dreams, Ila Scarla. She loved helping the community theater and she was there asking for people to watch the show when they met. Heh, my brother was head over heels for her despite them being children from two families who would kill eachother. I, of course, was the pacifist, so they never noticed me. I watched as their love blossom, each date was magical for them. It was two years later when my brother proposed to her. Of course she said yes! It was a nice wedding, I was the best man and walked Ila up to him and the priest. They were not sure if they were going to be able to have children...until she had Ange. They were amazed when she was born *tears pricked his eyes*, they were so shocked and surprised when she was in their arms. You see, she was born with Albinism, that's why her skin and hair are white and her eyes are purple. They were so happy...but not so the families. Then...two weeks ago, the red night came.

Sandra and Lgt. Taylor froze, that was when Barron took over the united States before Tobias stopped him.

Herman: They barged into their home and killed them in cold blood...Ange manage to get out through the window and ran to me, crying. One of them was shouting 'In the name of Master'...i don't know who this master was but i don't like them one bit. And then, the sky was back to normal...and they were gone.

Herman wiped his eyes and took a moment. Sandra and Lgt Matt did not know what to think. 'Master', could this apprentice be the on who help kill an family?

Ange's New room...

Ish was looking at the handmade plush of Toro. He admit it was very detailed, even the star was there. He looked at the other hand made plushes of the Rusherz. He could see some were a work in progress.

Ish: You make really cool plushes of the Rusherz.

Ange turned as she hung a photo.

Ange: My mama taught me, she is the one who made my poncho. She would have loved to meet you.

Ish gave her a small smile as he placed the Toro plush on the table. Ange was a Texan fan for sure, Stars over the ceiling.

Ange: Ish? May i ask a question.

Ish: Fire away?

Ange: What is that around your wrist, it surely is not a watch?

She pointed at it before it gave some tiny sparks around her arm. Ish pulled it back worried that he hurt her, but she was looking at her wrist.

Ange: It tickled a bit there.

Ish was left speechless.

Ish thoughts: Could she...could she really be a Guardian?

To Be Continued...