I quickly whipped my head in the direction where the voice came from. A man with sharp clear emerald green eyes looking at me standing with a golden cape. He puts his hand out towards me expecting me to grab it. I stared at his outstretched hand for a few seconds then I grabbed it letting him pull me up. "Thanks…" I try to say while forcing myself to look at him In the eyes. "You're welcome" he responds. I hear footsteps coming towards us quickly. I draw my sword towards where the footsteps are coming from and I'm greeted with a tiny girl with terror written all over her face. I retreated my sword and put it back in its sheath. "Papa!" She yelled. Who? Me? I can't be her father. I'm only 18! She must be saying that to cat eyes. I turn around and look at him. He could tell what I was asking and replied "No, She's not my child. Is she not yours?"

"No," I said, "She's not my child nor have I ever laid in bed with a woman." The girl cocks her head to the side. I pick her up and ask her "Who is your father?". "You" she replies, poking me In the nose. I hear the sound of gunshots. "GET DOWN" I yelled ducking behind a rock, carrying the child with me.