Zachary Smith was once a human. He wasn't always the walking piece of scrap metal that he is now, he used to have a family and friends. That is, until THEY found him. THEY took everything he had, and shredded it, including his body. THEY made him a hideous metallic monstrosity. THEY kept him in the dark, unable to see the outside world during the day. He could fight back, but he knew that if he did, THEY would destroy him even more. So he fights for them. He kills innocent people every night, just for them. He can't escape, the screams of those he destroyed haunt his dreams. He he can't escape, nobody can save him from this never ending nightmare. Or so he thought.

Annabelle Holly knew she wasn't normal. Unless normal meant you lived in a cruddy orphanage with a bunch of mean ugly girls. Sure, she was pretty, had blazing red hair, beautiful brown eyes and so on. But that doesn't make life better when nobody cares. Annabelle has been on her own since she was an infant, and all she had to make her happy was the stories she read online. But what she didn't know, was that those stories weren't some load of junk someone made up to scare their friends. They were real, VERY real.