Kim sat in class at Middleton college. The months had passed since she had last seen Ron. The only thing that they knew for sure was that Ron was not planning on coming back. He had sent a letter explaining things.
To my family and friends,
I am sorry for the worry I have put you through. My condition has made me unable to live a normal life. I am slowly learning to control it, and hope to return one day. Do not look for me. he return address is fake. No matter what happens, please remember that I care about you all,
Yours truly,
Ron Stoppable
A beeping came from Kim's pocket. Kim pulled out the Kimmunicator. "Did you find something Wade?"
"We have a sighting of a blonde man taking out a couple of gangs in New York"
"Want to head out now?"
"Please and Thank you."
In less than twenty minutes Kim was on a flight towards New York. She had made many of these trips since Ron had left. She had arrived each time only to find out that the mysterious man had already moved on. Several times she had shown photos of Ron. Most of the time it had indeed been Ron. Very few times had it turned out to be someone different. Perhaps this time she would finally catch up to him. He had stayed on the move, never staying in the same place for too long. Kim could only hope that wherever he was, he was okay.
New York
The figures grabbed the woman straight off the street. Not unusual for New York no one paid any attention. The three gang members dragged her down a side alley. "So pretty lady, what are you willing to do to walk away from this little encounter." One of the three men said. The woman knew what she would have to do to live another day.
"She won't have to do anything scumbags." The blonde man stood at the entrance to the alley. The men looked at each other and started to laugh. They started to shake and pretend to be scared before they began to laugh again. An instant later the laughter stopped as two of them were picked up by the blonde man. He threw them into a wall and started towards the third man. The man pulled a gun out of his pocket and unloaded an entire clip into the man's chest. He turned back towards the woman. He moved closer to her and grabbed her purse. He was lifted into the air and swung around to face the blonde man.
"You shouldn't have done that." The man removed his glasses and allowed his blood red eyes to bore into the man. A foul smell drifted from the man as his bowels released.
A few minutes later the gang member ran from the alley. He found a police officer and spilled his guts about his illegal activities. The woman picked up her purse.
"Thank you. Is there anything I can do to repay you."
"Unless you know a cure for Vampirism, no. Go home to your family. Be careful from now on." The man walked away into the darkness.
