Taking The Dare

Prologue

The cold hard rain plunged down on them. The man looked into the boys gold hazel eyes, the only hope to saving her, was him. The man fell to his knees he wept and wept, grabbing hold of the boys shoulders he seethed, "Don't you let them lay a finger on her when I'm gone, don't you let those bastârds hurt her!" He got lucky the first time they came for him, but this time he knew he wouldn't get out of it, not alive. And he knew that once she began high school they'd begin the search for her. He wouldn't be able to keep his promises of never leaving her side, of watching her grow up and helping her, always protecting her, his precious daughter, and his wife, oh his dear wife. "Your the only one who will be able to protect her when I'm gone boy." The boy nodded. The man was out raged and shook with anger at the thought of having to relay on someone so weak to protect his little girl when he was taken. "You will never show yourself to her, you won't ever bring her into this world unless you have no choice. Keep her safe boy...and if you must show her, and you create a personal bond with her, you will not hurt her, you will take care of her and never leave her side." The boy blinked, showing no emotion, and at that moment the man wondered if the boy really understood. He would have to train him to be the best of the best, to beat them all, he would have to train the boy to be better then even himself. The man stood, still gripping the boys shoulders, both drenched cold and wet,"Your training to protect her, begins now."