A/N: I want to apologize for the long time since I updated this. Life and a severe case of writers block have been keeping me from updating, as well as the feeling that I've bitten off more than I can chew with this story as I haven't written anything like this before. I also want to thank everyone who has read or reviewed this story as it means a lot. I'm still not sure about everything that will happen here so I'm always open to suggestions. I hope you enjoy the next chapter.

"It's almost time. Are you ready?"

"Yes I am ready."

"Can you tell me you mission objectives?"

"Yes. To find and protect your past self, John Connor, from Skynet's initial attack against mankind that will occur on Judgment Day. Secondary objectives are to protect John Connor after Judgment Day and help fight against Skynet after its initial attack."

"Good, good."

"Is there something you want to tell me?"

"I… Well you know how risky doing this stuff is. Just by sending you to the past, I have altered the timeline for what must be the hundredth time. There is no guarantee that you will accomplish your mission objectives, or survive. In fact by sending you back, I may have just started the events that lead to Skynet's creation."

"Then why send me back?"

"Because I have no other choice. And because I trust you."

"And I trust you."

"Cameron before you go, I…"

"Yes John?"

"I just wanted to wish you good luck."

"Oh. Thank you for explaining."

The streets were cold, but that was hardly worth noticing by the city's newest arrival. If the calculations were correct, she had just arrived in the late 20thcentry city of Los Angeles. Quickly she pulled up her mission objectives.

Primary Objective: Locate and protect John Connor the future leader of the human resistance, from the initial attack on humanity from Skynet on Judgment Day.

Secondary Objective: Protect John Connor after Judgment Day and assist in fighting Skynet.

Due to her close position within Connor's army, she had been granted with top secret information regarding the Connor's past. Therefore she had knowledge of the Connor's current whereabouts and their current identities. Right now the Connor's were residing in the city of Los Angles, at a small apartment building located south of the downtown area, under the name of Hamilton. She would find the Connor's and protect John Connor from the coming Judgment Day.

It didn't take long for her it reach the building. It was a small rundown structure that had seen much better days. It was now filled with the lower class of the city. Drug addicts, criminals, and those unfortunate enough to find themselves here.

Locating the correct apartment, Cameron knocked on the door.

No one answered.

She knocked again.

Nothing.

"Hey can I help you?"

Cameron turned around to find herself staring at an older man, whom she guessed was the superintendent of the building.

"Yes. I'm looking for the people who live here. The Hamiltons."

"Lady I don't know anyone by that name. And besides no lives there. No one has for over fifteen years."

Cameron paused. If this information was correct, then something was very wrong.

"Are you sure?"

"Positive."

"Thank you for explaining."

Cameron exited the building and stooped. Somehow she had ended up in the wrong place. She now had no idea where John Connor was.

It was time to do some research.