First Light..

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[ Abigail Walker was with her brother, Brent on the docks of Seattle. Tonight was the night, where they'd move away from this D.U.P. infested state. They've been keeping low profile ever since their parents have found out that Fetch was a conduit by harming one of her classmates, so they had the authorities come take her away. But before the Department of Unified Protection arrived, she and her brother had ran away from home. A few years later and now they have enough money to go to Canada and well, get Abigail her Burmese cat. ]

"C'mon sis, it's just one more job." Brent said, chuckling a little. I grinned at him, "It's all loaded, let's just go." I said, throwing my hands up in the air slightly. "No, this one's the payday." He answered. "Uh-huh, how much?" I asked, crouching down. "Just enough to rent a decent place." He looked down at me as I sighed. "Yeah?" "Yeah.. Enough for a short tailed Burmese cat.." My brother extended his hand out, waiting for me to take it. I smiled while shaking my head, grabbing his hand. "Oh, that's low." We both snickered for a moment as I hopped onto the boat. "It's enough for a fresh start. We could use one." I inhaled while punching his gut softly.

"Shit! Get down," he whispered while pulling me down. "What?" I asked in a whisper tone. "It's the cops.. Alright, hide.. hide! I'll distract 'em." He was getting ready to leave the boat until I grabbed his arm. "No wait.. You do this job and we leave tonight. No one'll be able to find us?" I had a terrible idea, but it might just work. "Yeah, as soon as..." Brent's eyes widened, he knew what I was going to do. He raised his hand up and lifted his index finger. "No, no. Do not use your powers." "I'm not going to kill anyone, just, carry my weight." I then got out of the boat, I could here my brother loudly whisper my name, "Fetch!" "Okay.." I said to myself, walking towards a police officer. "Hey! You! Come over here.." The cop said, shining his flashlight at me, the beam hitting my eyes. I kept my head down. "Look at me, eyes up. Right here.." I blinked, turning my head towards his flashlight, "This really necessary?" Another officer shined his flashlight at me. "Alright kid, over here." I began walking towards the other. "You seen a kid with a Mohawk on this dock? If I search that boat of yours, am I going to find him?" He was referring to my brother, I just knew it. And I panicked slightly, "Wait! Wanna see a trick?" I asked, the making a run for it with light speed. Then all the sudden, the damn c ops were shooting at me. As I ran passed a police officer, I heard him say,

"Someone call the D.U.P.!"

Oh.. It is so on.

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 14, 2014 ⏰

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