The Brits //H.S.//

Introduction

Evelyn: 5 years old

"Run!" The man shouts, tripping over his own feet as he runs faster then he ever thought he could.

"Sir it's too much! We're losing people!" A young farmer cries out, trying to pace with his frantic wife. The man glances over at the farmer as he runs and gives him a cold stare.

"So what? That's it? You give up? Why don't you stop now and let them take or kill you? Huh? Or maybe turn us all in and get us all killed!" He spits at the farmer. "We may have some different nationalities on our side, but we can still can along better then we ever would with the British! We're going to have to accept one another and there deaths too. Yes, we love each other. But we can't all stay alive for long. Not before there's too many."

"Then why can't we stop now!" The farmer cries. The man turns to look at the little angel running next to him. Her her long, black hair bouncing as she runs, her beautiful blue eyes wide with fright. Her small cheeks puffed out in concentration. Wanting to live. Needing to live.

"Because we have too much to leave behind." The man finally says. He grabs his daughter's hand and together, they run away from the chaos behind them.

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Evelyn: 7 years old

"We can't go on now! We can't!" The farmer cries. His wife groans in pain from the little baby struggling inside of her.

"Don't let her have it! You can't release anymore innocent humans into this monstrous world!"

"But she'll die if she doesn't release the baby!" The farmer sobs over his wife's belly. The man shakes his head.

"We all die for the one that means the most to us." When he says this, he looks down at his little daughter. All that matters is her.

"Daddy?" The man's heart practically breaks at the sound of her frightened voice.

"Yes sweetie?"

"Will everything be ok?" The man forces a smile, just for his daughter's sake.

"I hope so."

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Evelyn: 10 years old

"They're attaching! Hide!" The man grabs his daughter's hand and starts to drag her away.

"Daddy what's happening!" She cries. The man groans in agony.

"Nothing hunny, everything will be fine." And for a long time, she believed him.

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Evelyn: 14 years old

"Come on people! Move! They're on their way!" The man shouts. He grabs Evelyn's hand and runs off. They don't have much time before it's too late.

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Evelyn: 16 years old

"No Dad!" The once little girl watches as her Dad is dragged away from her. A man jumps down in front of her barring his fangs at her. She screams and kicks him in the shin, along with punching his gut. She takes this opportunity to run away as the man groans and curses.

"Evelyn!" Her father calls after her. "Be safe! Stay alive! Don't get caught!"

"I won't Dad." She whispers, tears streaming down her face. "I won't."

"I....love...you....." His voice became more distant, as he was dragged away.

For good.

A.N. Please vote and comment! Next chap will be present day, Evelyn will be 17. Thanks for reading! I love you all so much. :) xx

~Nia~ :D