"Dion, why can't we steal from them?" The little boy asks me, pointing in the direction of an elderly couple. I turn to face the couple and smile softly. I crouch down to his height and point discreetly in the couples direction.

"Kevin you know why we can't. How would you feel if you had worked so hard for your entire life to earn what little you have and then have someone steal it all away?" He bites his lip thoughtfully then hangs his head in shame. I smile down at him, placing a kiss on his forehead.

"Come on, lets go home." By home I meant an alley. I found Kevin a couple months ago, digging in the trash looking for food. When he saw me the poor kid was scared to death. It looked like he hadn't eaten for a very long time, considering that I could see his ribs poking out of his torn shirt. I offered him some food I had just bought but he refused to take it. I didn't want to leave him there so I sat down and waited for him to take the food. It took until morning when he took the food.

After that we stuck by each other. I considered him as my brother and I was his sister. I took care of him, and protected him, no matter what. If we didn't have enough food to share I'd give it all to him. He'd always complain that I should eat as well but I never took the food.

"Dion, can we maybe go to the park later?" He asked as we sat down on the old blanket we found. I go to say no we can't, but he unfortunately uses those puppy dog eyes on me. I sigh and nod making him smile from ear to ear.

"Only for an hour though."

"Thank you Dion!"

"Come on Kevin we have to go home now." I say as I try to get him off the swings. We'd been in the park for more than an hour because I decided that it would be good for him. He played with a couple kids which made me very happy, since he hated coming into contact with other people.

"Okay." He says and jumps off the swings. We laugh as we begin our trip home, talking about things we'd like to do.

"Dion, you know what I want to be when I grow up? I want to be a doctor. Those people are so cool, they get to save lives all the time. They're like superheros. I want to be a superhero! Do you think I could be a doctor, Dion?" He asks with his innocent, hopeful eyes. I smile down at him and ruffle his hair.

"You can be anything you set your mind to Kev. But you'll have to work extremely hard if you want to be a superhero." He jumps in excitement and pulls on my hand.

"Yay, I'm gonna be a superhero! And then I'll have enough money for us to live in a nice warm home! And you could also be my sidekick! This is gonna be so awesome Dion!" I just laugh at him, watching him jump around, pretending to fight someone. I don't bother to correct him that doctors don't fight, I just let him enjoy himself.

"Dion, watch out!" I hear Kevin yell and suddenly I notice the head lights in front of me. I freeze and don't move but am suddenly pushed out the way. I fall onto the sidewalk and scrape my hands. I turn around to face the scene and scream in terror.

"Kevin!" I scream and rush to his body. I pick his head up and place it on my lap while pushing away his hair. "K-Kevin? Kevin, keep your eyes open. Somebody help us!" I yell out for someone to help. I hear a car door open and a pair of boots rush over to us. "Someone call 911!" I continue to yell for help but it seems that no one hears us.

I look up and face the man who hit him. He stands there in shock just watching. I remember every detail of this man. His ash blonde hair, and his wide blue eyes filled with horror. I'd never forget his face.

"P-Please help us!" I yell out to him, I look down at Kevin trying to keep him awake. I feel something hit my back and suddenly the rev of an engine. I look up and see the man drive away, not looking back. I pick up the object and see its a phone, I call 911 and ask for help. I hang up on them then look down at Kevin.

"Kevin you have to stay awake. Please Kevin just keep your eyes open." I can feel his blood soaking my clothes but I couldn't care less about it.

"I-I guess I'm a s-superhero now. I-I love y-you Sis."

And then he was gone.

I groan as I feel a huge pain in my head, but its not nearly as painful as the pain in my heart. There's not a day that goes by where I don't think about Kevin. I blame myself everyday, it was my fault he got killed. If I had watched where I was going he'd still be here.

I sit up slowly, trying to ease the pain but then suddenly notice I'm not sleeping outside and that I'm not on the floor. I look around me to find that I'm in a huge dark room. The walls are red while the bed sheets are all black. I look down and sigh in relief as I see my former clothes still on my body.

How did I get here?

I can't seem to remember anything, the last thing I remember was walking down the street, after that, it's all a blur. Looking around the room more carefully, I see four doors. Assuming that one of them is a bathroom I head for the nearest one. When I open that door I notice that it's a walk in closet. Wherever I am, it sure is fancy. I close that door then try the second door, opening that one I discover a balcony. What shocks me is that when I look up the sky is pitch black but there is a sun shining down on me. How is this possible?

I continue to look around, noticing a city nearby. It seems to be very busy and noisy. Once I get out of here, maybe I can try to find a nice ally to sleep in. I'll need the blanket though, it's oddly cold at the moment. As I think about the blanket I suddenly realise that my bag isn't here. I dash into the room, looking everywhere I can for it. I can't loose that bag.

As I'm busy searching I don't hear the sound of a door opening or closing behind me.

"What are you doing?" I hear a deep voice ask from behind me. A shiver runs up my spine from the mans deep voice. I turn around slowly and my breath hitches when I see it's a very tall man. As I look at him, everything comes flooding back. I get a better look at him this time, considering last time I was to focused on running away.

This guy is handsome.

I can't deny it, he's like a Greek God. As he stands in front of me, I notice his large muscles bulging out from underneath his shirt. His jeans hang dangerously low on his hips, giving me a slight peek of his abdomen. His eye's aren't as terrifying as they were the first time I had seen them but they were still fully black, having no colour to them. He ran his hand through his midnight black hair, ruffling it a bit, making it look incredibly sexy. I didn't know what was going on, I had never taken an interest in anyone and yet here I am, practically drooling at the sight of him.

"I asked you a question." He spits at me while walking closer to me. He glares harshly at me, as if I was the gum on his shoe. I gulp and take a nervous step back, utterly terrified at what this man was possible of.

"I-I was j-just l-looking for m-my b-bag." I stutter out, feeling embarrassed all of a sudden.

"I threw it away. Get dressed, dinners almost-"

"You threw my bag away!" How dare he! He has no right to touch what does not belong to him.

"Relax human, I took your things out of it. Your bag started to smell so I threw it out. Now hurry up. You stink as well so if you don't get in the shower, I'll throw you out as well." He growls, opening the bathroom door for me. I glare at him, feeling my fear disappear and my anger rising.

"Fine by me. Hand me my things then I'll be on my way." I sneer at him, making my way to bedroom door. He unfortunately beats me to it and pins me against the wall.

"Alright here's a better offer human. If you don't get in the shower in the next thirty seconds I will kill you. Now move it." He spits and shoves me towards the bathroom. I huff but make my way inside, slamming the door behind me. Wasn't the most mature thing to do but this guy annoys me to no end, and I only just met him.

What have I gotten myself into?