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Chapter 1

A/N: This was just something that popped into my head and I felt the need to get it out. Reviews would be highly appreciated, any kind.

For the first time she felt safe, safe in his arms, she had found where she belonged. Looking into his eyes she saw her future, she saw her past, she saw everything she had gained, and everything that she had lost. It was all so clear to her now, what she had to do, kissing his forehead so she didn't wake him from his slumber, she walked out of the room without looking back. Breathing in deeply she put one foot in front of the other walking towards the exit.

It never should have come down to this, it never should have had too, but she had to do what she had to do. Finally figuring it out had take time, time she didn't have, they were always waiting, waiting for a reason to start an all out war. She wouldn't give them a reason, she would see no one else she loved hurt ever again, she vowed to that.

That was why she didn't tell anyone what she was going to do. Not telling them, didn't give them the chance to talk her out of it, as she was sure they would. They would tell her it wasn't worth it, that nothing she did would change their mind about them. The people would always fear and hate them, it was in human nature to fear anything that was slightly different. And they were different from humans, vastly different, even though they didn't choose to be who they were. Many would have gladly given up their current lives to be something different.

Everyone felt the same way, that it wasn't her fault so many had died, it was just simply the way things were. It was all beyond her control, they knew what they were doing when they joined, they knew the risks, and they had made their own choices. She just had to be the one to deal with the consequences.

Down the hall and through the door she went out into the rain soaked night. She could hear the quiet murmur of the guards as they stood watch, getting slowly louder as she determinedly walked towards the fence. The fence that they weren't allowed to cross and yet they would someday, someday they would have enough waiting around, and there would be no other choice than to invade. That day wasn't all that far away, she as well as the rest of them knew.

Water splashed up as she walked through the puddles that were scattered sporadically throughout what seemed to be an immeasurable distance between where she stood and the fence that divided them from the real world. It seemed like an eternity away, but in truth it was only about twenty yards or so. The lights from the surrounding spotlights were bright to her eyes. It was a world of darkness inside the fence, with no electricity.

The hushed whispering stopped as she came closer and closer to the fence, she was acutely aware of the guns that were being pointed her way. That was how it always was when someone dared to approach the fence. She looked straight ahead at her objective the locked gate and the police officer standing behind it. They knew each other and had been acquainted for some time.

He smiled slightly as he saw her approaching the fence, motioning for the men to stand down. She noted their hesitation to put their guns down, she didn't blame them, they had no idea what she was there for. "What do you need?" he asked her.

"What do I need, personally nothing at the moment, but there is something I want, I want to see Ames White."

"What for?" Clemente questioned.

"None of your business."

"Can I tell him what this is about?"

"Tell him 452 is ready to cooperate." Max said evenly.

A/N: Okay, this may just be a one shot thing depending on the feedback. Do you like it?