Chapter 1

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I'm going to tell you a story about demons. This happened last year but the memories still keep me awake at night. I have decided to share this with the world to let you all know that humans are not alone on earth. Supernatural beings do exist. Now let's start from the beginning shall we?

My name is Jordan Harper. I live in New York City. I am 15(16 in 2 days) and I have short brown hair and blue eyes. I am quite tall for my age, 6'2 which I assumed I got from my father who is 6'7.

I was being chased down an alley by people who want to beat the breath out of me. Pretty much every other day. I reached the end of the alley and panicked. I turned around, hoping to find some other way out but it was too late. A fist flew into my face and blood exploded from my nose. I clutched my nose and fell to the ground, a bad idea as they just started to kick me.
"OI!" I heard a voice coming from the street. "Get away from him!" The boys stopped kicking me and turned around. "Oh hell its a cop" One of them muttered, he turned around and said "you're dead" then bolted past the policeman, taking his friends with him. My saviour ran to me "Are you okay" He asked. "Oh I'm great, sitting on the hard, wet ground with a bloody nose and a few cracked ribs but yeah, I'm fine" I replied, more sarcastic than I meant to be. " Sorry, dumb question" he smiled and helped me up "The names Jack Bourne, pleasure to meet you" I shook his outstretched hand "Jordan Harper, the pleasure is mine" Jacks radio buzzed and he turned around and talked into it. He turned back around and said "For what its worth, you seemed like a nice guy" then quick as a flash he pulled out a tazer and got me right in the neck. The world disappeared into darkness.

This Is My First Book So Please Tell Me If It Isn't Good Or If I Need To Work On Something.
Thanks
~ C

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