Prologue 1: The First Flashback

Flashback to three years earlier:

"Fox, get over here!", a figure in a midnight black raincoat and black fingerless gloves with deep blue hair and eyes with black sclera(the part of your eyes that is normally white) with glowing blue irises(the colored part of your eye) whispered loudly at his twin sister. His blue hair usually covered his right eye. His name was Luna. He had taken his twin sister, his little brother, and his girlfriend out on a hunting trip to collect food to help them survive.

For you see, they didn't live in a normal world. In this world, children were roughly about the size of a full grown leech. Adults were terribly twisted, huge, and distorted. The adults were psychopaths. And in the center of the world was the Signal Tower, broadcasting the relentless pulse of The Transmission to TVs' across the entire world.

They got by with eating rats, crows, birds, and anything else obtainable. Sometimes they had to survive on just berries and fruit that fell from the trees. Luckily, Luna, being that he had a whole world full of abilities and powers at his will, he was usually able to get them pretty good food. They hadn't seen any other children in the forest since they lived there. All they had to avoid was The Hunter and his traps.

Oddly, Luna felt bad about not leaving The Hunter much food to capture, so he would go out of his way to provide The Hunter with a good stock of fresh food and water. It was on this night, however, that they were staying in the tree tops and collecting leaves, feathers, and anything else soft that could be woven into a blanket by Three.

You see, Luna's twin sister, Fox, never really liked to listen to orders. She was attempting to travel on foot while the others watched from the trees above. The main reason they were traveling through the treetops was because Luna had filled The Hunter's traps with all sorts of good prey and food like wolves, bears, moose, and dozens of squirrels, rabbits, birds, crows, and mice. So as usual, The Hunter was roaming the woodlands below and searching the traps once again for food. The Hunter did not know anything about the fact that someone was helping him catch his prey. While he always got a good catch with their help, he wouldn't refuse additional prey. So they would go to the treetops whenever The Hunter was on the prowl.

It was on this fateful night, however, that Fox's life would soon meet an untimely end.

The rest of the group watched as The Hunter came closer to the net trap near them that Three had filled with an assortment of meat(rabbit, squirrel, wolves, even a bear or two). The Hunter got dangerously close to Fox.

*Luna's POV*

I once again called Fox from the lowest branch I could get on without being seen, this time very urgently. She didn't even acknowledge my call. She wandered closer to The Hunter, trying to hide in the grass. What happened next happened so fast I couldn't have prevented it if I wanted to. Fox grabbed a big stone and threw it at The Hunter. It hit him square in the back. He turned around quickly and fired a bullet straight at Fox. The bullet tore through Fox's body. She fell to the ground dead. I screamed, but not in the dream. In real life.