Bam. So, if you've been following me at all, you know that I recently stopped writing my recent story "Love Never Dies". I did so for multiple reasons and one of the reasons was because I had another idea for a story. Which would be this story. I'm so so so excited to write this story because I have almost all of it planned out. I really think you'll like this story! I hope so anyway. Please enjoy! (:


Chapter 1

When he awoke, his whole body was in pain. He rolled over on his back, opening his eyes to see that the room he was in was barely lit. Only then did he remember what had happened. He immediately looked around,

"Grace?" He tried to stand, but his body was so weak from the abuse and starvation,

"Grace?"

Only then did he hear footsteps behind him. He went to turn over on his stomach when he felt himself being dragged up. Two men grabbed his arms and dragged him up to his knees. His blurry vision soon cleared and he saw Baskov standing in front of him. He coughed and immediately realized he was coughing up blood,

"Where am I? What have you done with Grace?" One of the men grabbed some of the little hair he had on his head and yanked it back as Bakrov took a few steps towards him,

"I suggest you stay quiet, Mr. Watson; we wouldn't want anything to happen to Ms. Lowery, would we?"

"I swear if you touch her-"

"Oh but you've done enough of that for the both of us, haven't you? I'm sure getting involved with the commanding officer's daughter wasn't exactly in the mission plans now was it? No harm will come to either of you if you do one simple thing for me."

"And what is that?"

"I'll tell you in a minute. But, first, I want to give you some inspiration."

The door behind Bakrov opened and two men came into the room, holding Grace by her arms. Evan struggled to break free as they threw Grace to the floor. Bakrov smiled,

"I"ll be back in five minutes."

The men let his arms go and he ran over to Grace, immediately kneeling down beside her. They all left the room and closed the door behind them, leaving the two of them alone. He took Grace in his arms and she opened her eyes weakly,

"Evan?"

He smiled as she threw her arms around his neck. He held her tightly and she finally pulled away and sat up, the both of them now on their knees. She put her forehead to his as he brought his hand to her cheek,

"Are you okay? Did they hurt you?"

"No, no, i'm fine. What about you? Have they hurt you?"

"Not since I got here." She looked at his face and saw the bruises and cuts on it. Tears came to her eyes as she rubbed one of them gently,

"I'm so sorry."

"What for?"

"For getting you into this. You wouldn't be here if it wasn't for me." He brought his hand to her cheek,

"Grace, don't ever think that. I would do it ten times over because it brought me to you. I'm going to get you out of this, okay? I promise you."

More tears came to her face and he wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her close. He heard her crying as she leaned into him and said,

"I love you, Evan." He pulled away and brought his hand to her cheek and rubbed it gently,

"I love you, too, Grace."

He leaned in and kissed her softly. She put her hands to his neck and pulled him even closer as she deepend their kiss. They continued to kiss as the door behind Grace opened. He then felt two men grab his arms and begin to pull him away from her. More tears came to her eyes,

"No, please. Evan-"

A man grabbed one of her arms and pulled her to her feet. Evan struggled to get away and finally yanked away from the men and ran to Grace. He put his lips to hers and she brought her hand to his cheek and kissed him back. He kissed her again before he felt two people grab his arms and pull him back once again. She began to cry harder as they pulled her to the door.

"Grace, don't worry! I won't let them hurt you. I love you." She struggled to get away as the two men pulled her out the door and closed it behind them,

"I love you, too." He gritted his teeth as tears came to his eyes. He looked up at Bakrov,

"I swear to God if you hurt her-"

"I already told you I wouldn't. Now back to our deal-"

"I'll do whatever you want as long as you don't hurt her." Bakrov raised his eyebrow and smiled,

"Well, you have my word. I'll get my men to return her to her father in a matter of minutes." Evan nodded and Bakrov said,

"Now that i've held up my end of the deal, it's time to hold up yours."

"What do you want?" He smiled again,

"I want you to help me invade the United States."


Woah so you're probably way confused. So the prologue is actually a chapter that'll come later in the story. Chapter 2 will go back in time and everything from then on out will lead up to this chapter. Confused? I don't blame you. But i've seen authors do this sometimes and it often flows well. I think it was a pretty cool way to start off the story. How about you? Did you like it? Review and let a sista know! (: