*Hey if you saw that this was written on MarieBear1, that's me my account was being complicated and i couldn't update it anymore so I'm going to finish it on this account.... Sorry for the confusion*
I thought this day couldn't get worse, but of course I could'nt be anymore wrong. And the fact that a guy that I thought was just some random civilian, caught in the cross fires of my battles, when in reality he left the biggest impact out of anything. For the better or for the worse, I couldn't be sure, but I prefer to meet my future best friends by choice. ************************************************************************************************************
CHAPTER 1:
Alex's POV:
Hey, my name is Alex, or Ali. I'm 15 and a 5'7 lite brunette, I can pass for a normal, young tomboyish type, teenage girl. Plot twist, I'm actually a spy, well shadow hunter, but people here on Earth prefer spy. I have no clue why they just do. I originate from the planet Gallifrey, but was born and raised here. Anyways, so I live on my own, my height makes me appear old enough to do so. So I get by. I've been running my whole life, it's not great way to live but hey, I've got a few hundred years left on my plate, so I'm good. I currently live in a small town in California, it's a beautiful town. A plus sense my last place was in Denver and I, for one, am not a huge fan of the cold, so this is wonderful! The only thing I hate about this much running, is that I am not able to save anything sentimental.
But this time is different, it has to be.
Unfortunately the things I run from are smart, but luckily I'm smarter.
While I was unpacking my boxes that were so "generously" given to me. By that I mean the government supplies me with meaningless junk that is so called "homely" and "modern". "No one will suspect anything different", I've heard the same speech countless times that by now I can recite it by heart. But that's not important.
So, while I almost complete unpacking the last box, a rock soars through the only decent window in the room I was in, "Really? Are you kidding m-" and that's when I remembered, "Run, run faster then ever, and don't forget your bag this time!" I thought to my self while I dashed out the door of my new, beautiful house to save my self from sudden war with my enemies. I ran a mile down the road, and another half through the woods, when I finally found a street not marked on a map of real importance to be, and slowed my pace a little bit. The things I ran from were fast, but I'm ten times their speed, when BAM! I run into this guy just strolling around clueless to the fact that a person was sprinting his way, but then again I wasn't aware of his presence either.
"Watch out man! I'm not a body bag that you can just-" was all he could say before I had a knife to his throat, and a 'shut up or I'll slice your neck open' look upon my face "Quiet kid now and you can keep your life." I whispered in a combination of harshness and calm. "Whoa, whoa there, could you get off me? Your, cute and all....But I'd feel better with that thing away from my throat." He slowly moved up his arm to remove the knife.
"I wouldn't touch that if I were you." I answered, quickly putting it back into my boot, jumped up and started to walk away. "You new? Never seen yo-" He yelled while I walked off, then he started to follow me. "What is this dude's problem? Is he tying to get us both killed and all of humanity along with us?!" I thought to myself.
"what's your name, and would you at least slow down? I'm practically running to catch up to you!" He yelled louder. I stopped in my tracks. Silently cussing and thinking of twenty different ways I could make his death look like a fatal accident, though I shoved them back into my head and gave him a chance. "What do you want exactly? I just prevented your death by allowing you to live, my name is not important and yes I am new." I calmly said. "Well I'm Derek Nelly, and yea your name's important to me." the smile on his face was sly, with a bit of amusement shining through his eyes. "I'm Alex, and if you get me killed I won't be happy" I said a little agitated because this...Derek was not going to let me leave.....But something about him made me want to stay, so I paused the time a bit, a little trick I learned, here's my chance to escape but my feet refused to move the opposite direction, so I touched his shoulder.
