as i sit in the corner with fear hanging all over me i look back up at the cameras hoping to see anyone to come to help and i see a small fight between that beast and another beast fighting one another, as i slowly stand up i move more closer to the monitors watching as that new beast bite the creature that attacked me and watched it fall down with that other beast on it and when the other beast got off i saw it transform into a human form a woman too, as i her her saying "You can come out now. I won't hurt you and it looks like you need to be explained to, unless you were already aware that werewolves existed?" i felt reassured that she had saved me but before i would go out i yelled back "thanks for the help but before i go out i want your word that you wont attack me if im going to put my trust in you please promise me" i say in a scared tone.

Sophia heard the reply of the man who had been attacked, "I promise not to harm a single hair on your body." she looked at the dead werewolf just in time to see it's body shrink back into the human form, "I'm not a cold hearten killer, unlike that brute, however we'll need to make it quick! the police need to be called immediatly, or else you'll be in big trouble."

Felan cheered as Conner made it to the top then began to climb up the fire escape railings like the branches of a tree. She smiled up at him as she scrambled up on top of the building, "Well it's not as flashy as your climb but it still feels nice to be able to climb". She looks over the edge then around her trying to decide which way to go. "Left... oooor... Right..." She says tilting her head to the side trying to think.

Alexander had somehow managed to fall asleep while Claire was working on removing the teeth from his body and then closing his wounds. He looked quite peaceful, except for when a tooth was removed, then he let out a groan as if he didn't want to wake up. Yet his chest quietly rose and fell at a steady pace as he breathed. As his body relaxed, it probably would make it easier for Claire to get the last couple teeth out of Alexander's body.

"alright ill come out" as i move away the cabinet to the side and start unlocking the door, as i open the door i go to the entrance of the store and say "hey anyways thanks for saving me back there i don't have much but you'r welcome to take what you need in the store if you want and i can just mess with the tapes to make it look like a fight happened here so things don't get all weird for me when the police question's me, oh also my name is mark williams"

"Yeah it is nice. This does seem fun!" Connor continued giggling as he watched his master wonder on what direction they should take.

Connor also looks around to see a fun route, left was a simple run across the buildings. Right had a long jump, higher climb and some more awkward ways to climb across the street. He pointed towards the right and spoke out "Why not this way? It looks pretty fun!"

She looked right and grinned she had been planning on that way anyways but wanted him to pick, "Alright yeah that does look fun!" She looks that way trying to plan a route, "It'll be good practice and I need a good run.. Also" She leans close and whispers into his ear "How about a little race?" she pulls back enjoying seeing him have some fun. "You can pick out the route if you'd like I'm not familiar with running on buildings yet" She tilts her head to the side "It might also make it easier to spot a park or two, nothings better than being in a tree." She sighs smiling thinking about the big pine trees in Georgia and kinda zones out for a bit daydreaming.

"A race? Hm, I like that." Connor faced the route with a strange, insane-like smile on his face. But with the mention of a park he got confused. "We will have to see what happens!" Connor didn't want to check his notes, he was already in the jumping position again anyway. "What is so good about a tree though?"

"Anyway, you can count down."

Felan snapped out of here daydream and her smile faded. "... Don't worry about it.." she says as she looks down then to the right and she crouched down next to Conner " Okay, ready? On 3. 1... 2... 3!" and with that she took a running leap and flung herself over the gap her mind on other things though.

"Okay" Connor seemed concerned but he quickly switched back as soon as his master began counting. On three he also took the leap from his crouching position about a second behind Felan. He could see that she was a good jumper, it seemed that she might be able to make the jump. Whereas, Connor fell a little short, but did not waver. He used his arms to grab onto one of the lamp posts to spin around and throw himself upwards onto the roof. He then began climbing the larger building.

He jumped upward while pulling out his knives, he pushed the knives into the wall, perfect between each stone block. He climbed upward using his knives to push into the wall for a little. He then jumped sideways onto a balcony roof, allowing him to have a small run jump. He ran up the wall, but it was only a few steps. He then jumped upwards to grab onto the ledge of the roof, doing the same as before by flipping over to stand on the roof. He then looked back to check up on his master.

She had just been able to make it to the ledge of the building and continued sprinting trying to pace herself so as to not tire herself out. While keeping an eye on Conner she leaped up to a balcony of the larger building and swung herself back and up over the railing. Then without missing a beat she hopped over to the window next to it and began climbing up via the windows and balconies, switching back and worth when she was able to until she made it up onto the roof then kept running her face perfectly blank. Taking a left she flung herself over the gap then took a right to keep jumping from building to building. After about three of these there was one more jump but it was about five feet higher than the other buildings and spaced a bit farther. She picked up speed and flung herself up and over only able to catch hold of the edge with her fingers.

Watching Felan go, it was amazing. Connor better get going. He continued on the same route as Felan, except moving with more efficiency and speed. He saw Felan just catch the edge with her fingers, the worst scenario came to mind of her falling. So he had to help.

Connor quickly looked around to see a few lamp posts space around, so he used them. Leaping from the building he hopped from lamp post to lamp post, across the gap and then hopped onto the roof above Felan. He held his hand out to help her up.

She grabbed for his hand just as her fingers lost there grip and slipped from the ledge but was just able to grab hold. Using his hand for support she grab onto the ledge and hauled herself up and over "Th-thanks.." She said to him as she stood up a bit shaken by the close call but she made herself shake it off. As she looked over the buildings for somewhere to go she sighed and plopped down hard on her bum. She clonked herself on the head talking to herself out loud "Come, on what's with you, Felan?..." She clonked herself again sighing and closing her eyes.

Connor just stayed there, crouching as usual. Staring at Felan. "Master, What are you doing?" He spoke out to her. Confused. He then looked around the area. "Why were we running across roofs?" He asked, Connor had forgotten what they were doing. All he could remember is that Felan was his master, so he had to protect her.

She sighed again clonking herself one more good hard time then looked up at him "We were bored so we were having a race." she flopped onto her back and stared up at the sky, "and I was punishing myself for not paying attention" She continued to stare at the sky until she spotted one that made her smile " That cloud looks like a turtle." She pointed up at it then looked up at Conner "Do you want to continue with our race?"

"oh, I see..." Connor's face could show that he was mentally punishing himself for not writing it down. He then looks upwards at the cloud she was pointing at, "if i knew what a turtle was, then I could agree..." He spoke with a sigh, he seemed pretty annoyed for some reason. "If you are punishing yourself because of the race, then it's best to save it for another day." Connor spoke out, showing his care for his master. It was obvious that he loved having a master, he loved being told what to do and saving his master. Every time he was told to do something, or ask permission from his master, he would be smiling with happiness. Like he was then, smiling like a fool as he stared down to his master. He even shifted over to be crouching down next to his master, staring down at her with a big smile on his face.

She shook her head "I'm punishing myself because I wasn't as careful as I should have been with that jump" She pointed over her shoulder. "I would have fallen if you hadn't gotten here in time" she said while pulling her pack from her back it always seemed to return onto her shoulders when she's done with it but it's always second nature to return it there whether she's paying attention or not. "Here I can show you what a turtle looks like." and with that she dug through her bag looking for a pencil and brought out a small cloth pencil case and took one from it, "I'm sorry I'm not all that good but you'll at least be able to tell what it is." She said as she began to draw. Having to roll onto her stomach after a while her tongue sticking out to the side as she concentrating.

Connor stared at the paper Felan was drawing on, watching every pencil stroke, he seemed mesmerized with her drawing. Then he realized that the master should know about their servant. "Do you want to know about me? I have notes of my life years ago." That was one of the main things Connor remembered, mainly from reading over them whenever he could. But the way he said it showed that he was uncomfortable with this, he even began pulling his note book out, it seemed old and battered with Connor's name written on it with childish handwriting. But he waited until Felan was done.

She looked up from her drawing when Conner had began to speak and watched as he pulled the old notebook and she smiled, "You can tell me what you feel comfortable telling me." she looked back at her drawing three fourths of the way through. "You can either wait until we find a home or whenever you feel like." She sits up and moves so she's completely facing him, "I want you to know that even though I am your master I'm not going to make you do anything you feel uncomfortable with, okay?" She puts her hand over his "Even I have somethings I'd rather not talk about right now, things that scare and bother me but I will tell you later when we have some place to stay so no one else can here." She looks down at her drawing book then back at her bag behind her, "I'll even show you the pages in this book that I've hidden and the notebook that I keep." She smiles up at him, "but only once we find a safe place to stay." and with that she went back to finishing her drawing. After a few minutes she holds it up to him "See?" it was a small little pond turtle she remembered seeing when she was still in Georgia years ago. "See that shell on it's back that's it's home!" She smiles because turtles are one of her favorite animals, "There are a lot of different kinds of turtles and then they kinda have cousins called tortoises though turtles can swim, are pretty small, and quick while tortoises are kinda slow and much bigger and can live to about one hundred years." She giggles "Though that's what I hear."

"As long as I have my orders, I will not be uncomfortable." Connor spoke with a stern voice, he didn't want his master to worry a lot about him. He then stares at the picture Felan showed him, "the shell is it's home? That's pretty cool." He admired the drawing for a while. "I really wanna see one of these." He then heard about tortoises living for a hundred years, "A hundred years? Don't they get bored?"

Then Connor felt like he should show his past, "We won't have to speak, here." He passed the notebook to Felan. It was heavy and thick with notes. When the notebook is first opened, it would show the first notes he made. The first one being a picture of the cell Connor was kept in, it looked like it was a child's drawing (because it was), it showed the badly kept walls and a glass window with scientists stood behind. Other pictures showed hallways and operation/experiment rooms, there were descriptions and names of scientists but very small notes on what happened during experiments that were made, only 'going to an experiment' was mostly shown, but sometimes it would outline as much as he could remember. "Put needles in my arm, it hurt. Pain went away. Zapped me. It hurt... etc." There were also a few notes of conversations, the words 'Experiment 023 and Supersoldier' popped up a lot, there were questions he made as well. Normally asking why they called him those words.

As the drawings continued, they became more detailed, showing he was getting older as the notes continued on. Until the end of the book, the notes were mostly repetitive. At the end, it showed a hole ripped into his cell, descriptions of men wearing armor and holding guns. And the final addition to the notebook before Connor decided to leave it as his past was made;
'These guys weren't scientists, they didn't test on me. One guy with a glowing eye grabbed my hand and pulled me up, it hurt my back and legs. How long was I sitting in the corner? He told me I was safe, told me to join him. I wanted to, I like being told what to do.'

"Please be careful with that notebook."

"If we can find a Zoo you can see all kinds of cool animals" and she giggled at his comment about them getting bored "I'm sure it can get kinda boring but I'm sure they find munching on lettuce the most exciting thing they can handle." She said as she carefully took the notebook and began flipping through it and reading it, what was in there bothered her greatly and she flipped through a little faster but still read every word, studied every picture, and tried to memorize every name of those damned scientists who dared experiment on a child. She began to growl and her hands shook after she reached the end but the anger was quickly pushed away by her tears and she handed it back to Conner gingerly with her head bowed so he wouldn't see them. "All those terrible things...." she says as she drops her face into her hands. "I..." her voice shakes, "I don't know what to say Conner..."

"It's terrible?" Connor was confused with Felan's shaking and growling. Why is she hanging her head down? "All I remember is that I was important for Afghanistan or something. And the guy with the glowing eye killed them all. That is all my memory can hold." Connor begun thinking again, letting the words of his savior circle around him. "The guy said; 'You are a very important person. Work with me and you will fulfill your worth.' But I can't remember why he isn't here..." Connor acted like the whole thing was nothing, but tears rolled down his face. He wiped his eyes, even more confused with why he is crying. "What about you, Master?"

She suddenly looked up and wrapped her arms around his neck gently burying her face into her arms and just held onto him for a while. After she stopped crying she pulled back and wiped away the tears on her cheeks and sniffled "Sorry..." she said looking down embarrassed, "I've never openly cried in front of someone before.." She clonked herself in the head. She sniffled again then looked down at the notebook, "You said you had a self mission right? It might be some kinda clue?"
She bit her lips "I remember... more than I want to.." She said then shook her head, "I don't feel safe talking about it in the open though I need to find a safe place where no one can hear before I can say much about myself."

Connor just stayed still, the hug added to the confusion. He felt hot, comfortable. He blushed so much that it seemed that his face was glowing red. "huh?" He was smiling without forcing it, why?

"I had a self mission?" Connor looked through the notes clipped onto his bracelets, there was nothing mentioning a self mission, or any missions at all. "I have no missions..." He seemed disappointed with the lack of orders, but tried not to show it. Instead he switched over to paying attention to his master. "Well, if you want we can find a safe place. Or you don't talk about it. I don't mind, I would have to right it down to remember anyway."

She tilted her head to the side then nodded, "Something to do about the pack I just joined" She began putting her things away and slung her bag onto her back "I do need a place to make my own at least for now.." and she sighed. "Wandering is tiring but I don't have any money to stay anywhere for long" she says while looking around, " I don't normally come into cities but I can always find food that people throw out" she forces a smile as she says this. "Do you think you can find something suitable for the both of us," She stomach growls and she giggles a little embarrassed, "and maybe some food too.."