Chapter 1 Lost Athena, lost, cold, hungry. The whole town was empty, no one was in it but Athena. Her skin is brown, her eyes are a hazel color, her hair is flat and long. She was only ten years old, but at least she has a companion as a dog. The broken tv on a wall of the building started to speak out what’s left of the news. “Head to a vault soon. There is no time to waste. T-” Static began to sound when it was cut off. Athena’s dog Basil was almost as big as a horse, and he could carry an adult’s weight. He didn’t like to be carried but he liked to carry things. Athena, then hopped on him. She headed toward the bridge that ended the town’s space.

Ba thump ba thump ba thump ba thump…. Basil’s paws thumped against the bridge’s floor while Athena’s hair was flying back, behind her neck. A hand-made tent was sitting behind the camp-fire, which was her home. But she had to head to the nearest vault. Bixteron was a vault she really needed to head to. Athena found that vault 3 years ago… “Geez this vault really is old- I guess I am glad that I brought some covers” Athena said. Basil barked. Athena and her dog, Basil headed towards the cryogenic chamber and inhaled then, closed her eyes.

3000 years later… Slick- slack...slick- slack... slick- slack… The sound of smooth leather shoes sliding on the floor, Perhaps- cold and smooth on the bottom. The figure then bent down to reach for her bag. Then it left not taking her bag or anything. Hmm… probably just my imagination Athena thought to herself, opening the door she saw the her bag was open… “who did this” Athena said.