Chapter 3

Authors Note: So after having my favorite meal I decided to update one of my stories and chose this. I don't know if this is any of your favorites but I do have big plans for this. Hopefully that last line of chapter 2 gave you a hint.

Emily

I was walking along the beach shore with the nighlok who said to call him Drew (I don't know why this name. In my other book I am publishing, I am planning on naming it You Never Said I Love You, which is a Romance. And he is sort of the antagonist.) and he had this morphing thing and made him look human. In his human form he had blonde hair and blue eyes (not like Drew in the book) and had the most cold-hearted heart. He was dreamy but I prefer a guys personality over his look.

My hair was dyed to black and had put my eyes to green. I looked so unrecognizable that if I saw me walking down the street I wouldn't know who I was.

I was no longer named Emily. My name was now Kaitlin. Because he looked slightly older than me, so when anyone asked I had to say he was my brother. We were arranged to get married in a few months. It would be the happiest day of my life but it isn't. I didn't want to be married against my will. I can't see my friends. He is forcing me to get new friends. Ones he approves of. So basically I have no friends. It's either my friends are nighlok or I get no friends. I'd rather be no friends. I may have to date him. I may have to marry him. But I don't need to be influenced by evil. I don't want to be convinced by the nighlok to join evil.

I can't believe it's been 2 days since I last saw them but he refuses.

"Kate. What is wrong with you? Why don't you want to meet any of my friends?" He asked snapping me out of my thoughts.

"Don't call me that. And nothing is wrong with me. I don't need to be turned evil." I whined.

"Learn to. We need you safe. We just want to protect your Kate."

"STOP CALLING ME THAT!" I snapped

"Let's just get you inside. Away from them." He said pointing to the rangers.

We walked in to the closest restaurant. I put my hood up. He made a few rules. I can stand it. I mean he made a promise. If I obey he keeps his promise.

They came in and handed a waiter a stack of papers. They surveyed the area. I tilted my head down, letting my hair hang from the hood. I watched my thumbs twirl around each other. That was one or the rules. I can't let them see me or know it's me.

They left. I got up and went to the waiter.

"Umm what did they hand you? I work in the community to help the missing people. Is it a missing person poster?" I asked.

She handed me a paper. I am now…