Authors Note I Promise this is Short!! Also the First Chapter is Here!!!!

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Hello fans and haters, friends and enemies. This is my authors note. I will keep this short and sweet. OK so a lot of authors (this is NOT bad ) go on and on about having a copy write and what will happen if you happen to copy their story/idea. I do have a copy write in place but I don't really know how OR want to write all of those words about legal stuff. I'm more for just reading the book. This is my first book so I would appreciate all of the positive criticism, or just random comments in the comments. I will try to reply to all of those that I see. But people, let's be real. Well some of you might not care, but as I have said before this is my first book here on Wattpad and I don't want to see swearing or cursing. Please just none at all. Even if it is not directed at me, I will delete any comments that have a "word" in them. However, I haven't had many readers yet, so hopefully, if you like this book, can you recommend it to a friend? ( I have zero reads on part eleven....) Also ( I promise this is the last thing ) please PLEASE vote, and email me if you want me to check out your site. I salute J.K. Rowling, Rick Riordan, Cassandra Clare, Marissa Meyer, and Suzzanne Collins and Marie Lu. Let the seventy-seventh annual Hunger Games begin!





He couldn't do it. Even though they would find out. How ironic was this night with it's beautiful sunset, and warm temperatures. It seemed unreal. The worst, and best way to kill the girl. She did know too much, but so did he, and human lives were very equal- or so they were supposed to be. The young man in all black paused at a shop window to look at himself through the glass. He hadn't seen his face in months. In fact, all he went through was torture...

In the window's reflection he saw the girl- she was behind him. Somehow he knew everything about her. The Link knows everything, so now he knew too. Actually, this girl might not even be considered human, she was one of their "escaped experiments", if you will. The only thing- he hoped that was holding him back is that he knew there were others, and if he depending on how he failed, or succeeded on this mission, he would either be dead, or be killing more of them. Well not exactly more of them. This one was special, in some of her own ways. How had his life turned this way? The young man knew, but he always asked himself this question, trying to prove that is wasn't his fault, that it could not all be fixed.

The reason that he was in this predicament was that he had always been too attached to himself, and would do anything to keep himself alive. He was not afraid of death, he had met him many times. He was afraid that before he would die- THEY would rescue him, and he would receive a feat far worse than death could possibly be. Because those few days that happened just a month ago. They were the key to it all. The key that was making his life miserable. The key he was trying to throw away. But because of what happened that key was always in his mind, annoying him with the constant mantra...

The plan had been to let her approach him. As she was approaching him, it would be better if he lead her away from all of the people, but if need be, he could just kill her in plain sight. No one would recognize him, anyway. Since something in a plan usually went wrong, Link had about 14 backup plans that would all work, they were just a little more dangerous. Suddenly, he heard footsteps; looked up, and there she was.... the plan was starting to turn into reality. Without thinking, he broke off into a run in the opposite direction. Game on.

"What are you doing, Suri?!"Okay, okay, I get it. Probably not my brightest idea to be running towards the dangerous guy in black that worked for Link. The thing is, this "guy" was also my brother. When we were little, my parents got involved with Link. They had my bro first, and Link concluded that they could use him. He would be the perfect warrior-  first line fighter. Flash forward one year later to when I was born. Since I was a girl they had no GOOD use for me, and somehow, my loving perfect parents agreed, I could become one of their experiments. I know, sooo nice. Strapped into a medical table, I had MANY surgeries performed on my poor body. The scientists had had other subjects, and they all died, I think.... I was the miracle that survived.

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