Who would have known that at the age of 14, you would have been facing great tragedies? With your father dead and your mom left severely depressed and weak, you had made an early resolution to take care of yourself.
So you decided to take up part-time work at the Lucky Cat Cafe. There, you meet Hiro, a boy of your age with a mind of a robotics expert who goes to the San Fransokyo Institute of Technology. You were safe in knowing that he would be able to help you, as well as a friend you made the very next day at San Fransokyo High, but things soon took a turn when your mother passed away shortly after, a mysterious guardian arrived, and a shocking discovery about your family's past launched you into the middle of a dangerous situation.
Can you, Hiro, and your new friends be able to crack the case? Or would it be goodbye to the world that your parents left before you?
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Highest ranked- #10 in action 2/16/2017
A promotion.
That's all I wanted. I didn't want to run for my life. I didn't want to be kidnapped. I didn't want to face death. I didn't want to find out my whole life was a lie.
I just wanted a bloody promotion. Guess fate had other plans?
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The cold air fanned over my face as I opened the door. The exit door lead to the back of the building so it was pitch black. I leaned against the wall trying to control myself.
Blood was running down my arm and head. My hair was stuck to my face from all the sweat and blood. Everything was spinning around me and the ground seemed like it was shaking. Groaning I sat down and put my head on my knees.
He knows who I am.
He knows how I look like.
He knows where I work so possible knows where I live.
I am not safe anymore... no where.
While I was in my own world I heard faint sounds behind me but I didn't bother to look or run away. The footsteps got closer and I was pretty sure it was Walker's men.
I should run.
I should try to fight.
But what's the point in trying to run away? He would eventually find me and if he has his way he would most likely kill me. If this is my fate then why am I trying to fight it?
I felt someone harshly grab my waist and pull me up and I complied. They dragged me down the alley and into the busy street. I heard the opening of a car and the next thing I knew I was being thrown into a car. My head hit the hard leather seat and the door shut behind me.
Maybe this is how my life will end. Maybe I should just let it happen. Maybe I was destined to die alone as a no one.
With that I let the darkness consume me.