Sorry for the year long wait!
I would like to thanks piperhalliwellfanforever for reminding me of this story-
Ok, this chapter kinda suck, but I'm hoping chapter 3 turns out better.
8:21AM-Forth and third/ Alley-
Helena entered the alley, cautiously, looking for any since of a struggle. But from the looks of thing's Helena couldn't tell if the alley was a mess because of a struggle or that just how it always looked?
"Hey, pretty thing." A voice rang out.
Helena turns to see a homeless man laying in a brown box he looked about 50,or so, he was pointing at her. She took a deep calming breath, before walking over to him. " Hey, have you seen a young girl about 5'4, long blonde hair, around here?"
The homeless man, smiles, a toothless grin. " As a matter of fact I have." The homeless man alcohol breath was so intense Helena had to take a step down. Helena look at the homeless man "living area" she could see two empty bottles of god know what and what could either have been a cat or rat and weather it was alive or not that was anyone guess. " When did you see her?"
"I don't remember." He said.
" Look old guy I really need to find my friend, she could be in big trouble and knowing her she is."
The homeless men look up at her with a smirk on his face. "I pretty sure for 20 bucks my memory will magically come back." He said.
Even those she wanted too, she didn't have time to beat the crap out of the old man, so, she'll pulled out her wallet and threw 20 bucks at him. "Where did you see her?" She hissed.
" At the end of the alley over." He said. " Oh, you might want to think about getting that poor girl some help, when I saw her she was pretty drunk, passed out right in the trash." He added/ yelled because as soon as Helena heard the world alley over she was out of there.
"Dinah!" she yelled but no reply. She looked around, and then she remembered the old man said something about trash. Helena ran over to the biggest pile of trash and started looking threw it. "Dinah!" she yelled and again no reply, but then Helena saw something move of the corner of the eye, she swam/ran over to it. She threw two-trash bags out of her way, and as soon she did, she saw a hand. She grab the hand and then slowly pulled it toward her, soon she was able too see the rest of her young friend. Helena took note of her friend, she had a large cut of her forehead but that was probably from when she fell, she was dirty and a little pale, but then that she looked okay. Helena now knowing that it was safe to move Dinah, went to pick her up but stop noticing how cold she feel. Helena took off her coat and rapped it around Dinah. " Kid, you got to start wearing warmer clothing." She wasn't sure if her young friend could heard her or not but just in case Helena wanted Dinah to know that she was there and that she was safe.