_Ten Years Later_
I was sent to an orphanage when my parents passed. At least I got my dog. I tried escaping alot of times. This place sucked. "Jackson." Susan called. She was the owner of this orphanage. "Some one wants to adopt you!" She said with a smile. An old man with a hat came in. He payed the bills and brought me to his car. I arrived in a dark alley. I brought everything with me. My clothes, shoes, pants , and most importantly the duffle bag for emergency. It was strange that the man never talked to me. He was big and had white hair. "Get down." He told me with a husky voice. I went down and saw a wrecked home. I went in and brought my stuff. I knew he wasn't real. I placed my hand in the duffle bag that was half way opened. The man slowly turned to look at me. He held his own neck and started pinching the flesh. He started to pull on his skin, tearing himself in half. I shot him down with my blaster. He was now in his true form. He jumped of the ground and threw a ball of black goo on the ground. Two more men came out the ground. I pressed the handle of my blade , and it immedietly popped out. I slashed one man on the face then shot him down. I grabbed my bag looking for the whistle. It was no hope. One man shot a ghost ball on my bag and it flew away. I shot my blaster on his face and he fell to the ground. It was in my pocket all along. I blew it loudly , harder than ever. The man kicked the whistle away and it fell far. I punched him on the gut making him bend. I followed it up with a knee to the chin. I flung my foot without looking to the guys chin behind me and he fell over. The man who I shot on the face got back up with a meaty face. A face that scared me for life. He slashed me with his katana and stabbed me on my lower arm. I went down and pressed my wound. The three men were now standing infront of me. Blast! Buster came crashing the door. If I forgot to tell you Buster is my dog. He burned one man with his special power. Lucky for me he was wearing his suit. I wistled softly as he ran towards me. I got the injection and stabbed it on my arm. I was back in action. I stabbed the other guy straight into the heart and he fell into ash. Buster bit the life out of the other. It was done. "Come on Buster, we need to escape now." Just as we were about to escape we heared a shout comming from upstairs.
