A Series Of Unfortunate Events

"Help! Someone! Please! Someone help me!" Suddenly the weight was lifted off me, a hand stretched out in my direction. "W-who are you?" I ask looking in to the guys eyes. He can't be much older than me, yet he just saved my life. "Your welcome," was all my blue eyed savior said. "Thank you. Um... What, what's your name? You do have one of those right? A name, I mean." Oh god and now I'm rambling. "Aaron," maybe it was my imagination but... Did he just smile? "Charlie," I do smile "and, uh, thanks again for, ah, saving my life." "Be a bit more cautious next time, gimp." Aaron laughs with absolutely no humor to it. Gorsh! If that boy would give a real smile, no model on earth could touch him. Wait! Why did I just think that. And, gimp? "Keep that thing close, white tails gone, but just for now, he'll be back." Aaron points to the book in my hands. "Wait! How'd you find me? Where did you even come fro-" "You asked for help, you got me." With that he disappeared. Maybe never to be seen again. Leaving me in a dark ally. All alone. In the exact same place I was almost killed. Great.