First off, I wanted to say how VERY sorry I am I have not updated in this immense time period. The screen of my Acer laptop had broken on the inside and the only way I could access the laptop itself was to connect it to the TV which was doing the most. Of course I also had some time to think about this story and the dedication I had put into it and decided to better my writing and in that process I had a serious case of WB (Writer's Block). I hope this Chapter suits you and I will be receiving a new laptop, a Vaio, when I arrive in Florida next Sunday. Until then, I won't be updating. I could not manage to write much, only 1,000 words due to the fact I am using someone else's laptop. But, I promise I will get back to you lovely fans soon!

Previously, on Time Has Come…

"Hey dude!" Shouted one of the strangers below, rudely snapping the man out of his thoughts. "You can't be up there!" Danny sighed looking down toward a young, hooded, teenager. Slowly, the teen pulled their hood down, revealing a young girl about 16 or 18 years old. "What's your name?" She called "Danny! What's yours?" The girl smiled, taking a sip from her drink she held in her left hand. "Tatiana! But most people call me Locket! Can you get down here? I hate yelling without any real purpose!" The girl known as 'Tatiana' requested. Danny chuckled "Sure." Walking down the steep hill, Danny stepped toward the girl. "How old are you Tatiana? You look like in high school or a college kid. Bursting into a fit of laughter, Tatiana looked at Danny, tears brimming her eyes. "Man, do I look that old? I'm only 13 dude! Nowhere NEAR a college kid. But I am going to be in high school next year." Danny's jaw dropped. 'There is no WAY this girl is 13 years old.'

Danny slowly took her appearance in once again. The first thing he noticed was the teen's chestnut brown hair with beautiful golden streaks ran up and down her long hair. She had a body of an Olympic swimmer, curvier than any regular 13 year old girl he had EVER seen. Arms slender yet fit and full of muscle. A thick 2 inch scar was noticed on her left forearm. But, what caught Danny's attention the most were her eyes.

His eyes. Emerald green glowed back at himself as if a mirror were staring right back. Below her right eye was a 1 inch faded scar. 'Man…for this girl's age she has a lot of scars.' One thing was DEFINATLY certain.

This girl isn't normal…

Danny's POV

Tatiana continues to stare me down, almost…studying me. Her head was slightly tilted to the left revealing her shimmering green eyes against the rays of the falling sun, strands of hair lightly teases her face as the chilling breeze skims along. What caught my attention the most was the devious smirk etched onto her lips, sorta like Sam's. I shake those thoughts away not wanting to be in more grief than I already am.

I guess minutes had pass by with the stiff silence noticing Tatiana's face change into a worried expression. "Are you alright Pop- I mean Danny?" I raise a brow at her sudden change of words. "Yeah…I guess," By instinct, my hand found its way to the nape of my hairline a lightly rub it in a nervous manner. "just tired. Long day at work you know?" Tatiana's gave a sad, understanding smile. Huh…

She tilts her head downward than looks up quickly. "You wanna go out for a milkshake tomorrow? I don't really have school." Tatiana asks with her smile, once again, etched across her face. Kinda like a 5-year old in a candy shop. "Uh…sure. Why not." Then I wondered something. "How are you going to get there? Do you parents let you go with a complete stranger you JUST MET to get a milkshake?" Tatiana shakes her head slowly with her smile widening by the second then twirls around quickly and walks in the opposite direction. "Nah, I have my ways!" She yells over her shoulder while waving me off with her left hand without looking back.

I stood there for a little while, letting the breeze become a bitter chill and the daylight become covered in a black blanket of stars.

White lips, pale face

Breathing in snowflakes

Burnt lungs, sour taste

Light's gone, day's end

Struggling to pay rent

Long nights, stran-

My phone blared into the airy silence. I fumbled through my pocket and quickly answered the call. "Hello?" "Is this Mr. Fenton?" I froze solid "Who is this?" No one, no one could have known my name, my last name. Unless… "Malcolm…" My angered flared, boiled till I felt the steam bursting from my ears. "What could you POSSIBLY want?" I growled through clenched teeth. "Chill bro, you don't want to risk Sam and your kids' life do ya?" I could practically hear the grinning and amusement in his voice. "Now you listen and you listen very closely," This could be a ransom but I knew for certain it wasn't anything worth comforting for. "Abbas in caelum, abscido todo inimicus y ayuda inops no mi Inrideo…" He changed in ancient language. I felt the world out of place, spinning like a top. Then, everything went black.

Fin

Very shorty short short I know. But as I saif the last time, I will update as soon as I get my new Vaio. Any laptop recommendations and nice, positive reviews will be truly appreciated! I DO NOT OWN THE SONG BY ED SHEERAN-A-TEAM!

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