A/N- Yup, new SA Story! We're up to 21 now, sweet. This is just a small story from a plot bunny I got. And a friend on DA gave me the confidence to post. Just a prologue. New chapter about every week in an ideal world. Anyways, R&R please! Bye.

Pecking her deep brown eyes open to only a slant, Abeke made sure all of her friends stayed asleep. In reality, if one of them was gonna to go unnoticed, they were, but she did a pretty good job of covering her tracks. None of them could know. None of them. Even if she felt they would understand why, none of them could find out she was the traitor. The entire point would be blown if even one of them found out.

She got up out of her hammock on the ship silently. Meilin was just above her. Her friend, now. Abeke noted that she appeared to be having pleasant dreams, and smiled. It was about time she begun to heal. Guiltily, she pulled her self away. If she wasn't quick, it would be vary bad. Her every move caused more remorse. She hated doing this. Hated it. Abeke was a Greenclock. She should be loyal to them and her small group of friends who were more her family then anyone else. But she couldn't.

Leaving the ship was the easy part. Getting to the small dingy ship fallowing them was harder. Dealing with Shane's group was even harder still. Regardless, she jumped in to the water, Uraza nothing but a tattoo. And swimming hard, she made it to the small boat in no time. Snickers form Shane and his crew only fueled the effort she made to get in the boat. When she looked up, it was a sight she would never learn to see with out some type of fear.

Shane, Devin, Tahlia, Ana and Kamaro. All staring at her expexctently.