I had a choice. Either way I was losing them though. But I'd rather they keep breathing. Living a life without me. So I protected them. Faked my death. It was the only way they wouldn't come searching for me. For six years I've watched from a far. I needed to be close, yet so far away; out of sight, out of mind. But one night was all it took. One night for my boys to be on a mission and to find me, their dead girlfriend, very alive and breathing. Now they're in danger all over again and I won't stop protecting what's mine to protect. My name is Sang Sorenson and I'll die before letting anything harm my family. A/N: I know, another story, but I can't help myself. Disclaimer: This is a Fanfiction Story based on C.L. Stone's Ghost Bird series. I do not own the series or any of the characters but the plot line is from my own imagination. BEWARE: I'm rating this story 18+, there will be scenes of Violence, Sex and anything else that is normally rated 18. P.S I may change the title to this story, so do keep an eye out! Thank you