A/N: This is my new story The Eve Of Havoc please enjoy and review. Ch.2 is writen by DoThePieFace YAY

Eve Wolf is my character so no stealing got it

By EdElricRules

Saturday 5 May 2006

I was just walking around Dublith...when a group of lowly thugs surrounded me...I was trapped...and the group leader grabbed my wrist.

I was scared, scared for my life, but I didn't show it. Then I heard the voice...it was commanding but calming at the same time..."Let her go or else" it said...the lead thug just laughed then yelped in pain as a knife hit the center of his hand, it didn't look too deep but still painful. The lead thug let my wrist go and ran; I think he didn't want any more knives piercing his hand or any part of his body for that matter. I looked around hoping to see my rescuer but all I saw was a bare street, I sighed, then I saw a clean white piece of paper in the area I assumed the voice had came from...I picked the paper up, all it had was an email address on it: and six simple, kind words underneath.

If you ever need to talk.

I tucked the paper in the back of my jean pocket and continued on my way to my parents house...

Saturday 12 May 2006

Ever since that day with the thugs, my thoughts kept going to that damn email address, SmokingDog. So I thought ‘what the hell, it’s worth a shot.’ I sent an email with my basic info: my age – 25 – and name – Eve Wolf – and my likes: Dogs, Wolves (ironic much), the colours sky blue and electric blue, writing, reading a good story, drawing animals, animals and playing the piano. My dislikes: Stereotypes, people that think they’re better than everyone else, rap, any type of abuse, racist people and cheese.

I never thought he would reply back…