My Saviour Lahey, Isaac Lahey *ON HOLD*

One

I was running, all I wanted to do was reach Deaton before it was too late. I was moving at a speed faster than any human would ever imagine of reaching through the woods. I felt a bolt of pain shoot through me, an arrow had priced my chest which only meant one thing...The hunters had found me! I collapsed in a pile on the floor of the woods, I rolled over onto my back and with my last ounce of strength I let out a howl full of agonising pain. My vision started to pixilate and become blurry that's when a figure emerged from the shadows and towered over me. The figure soon took the shape of a man, who had dirty blonde curls and bright blue eyes. The strong man picked me up bridal style and that was when everything went black.