It was a cool, eerie night in the German village known as Hegensdorf. A young couple were sitting in their cottage, snuggling together after eating a filling supper. The young man, no older then twenty-five, with curly light brown hair and brown eyes, had a protective arm around his nine-month pregnant wife. The couple were expecting their first child soon and both were very excited about the idea of having a little one running around. As they snuggled together, the young woman with strawberry blonde hair and the face of a fairytale princess, suddenly gasped loudly at the sudden pain...
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~Chapter Two~ Transported
He was cold Logan realized as the fog inside of his mind started to lift ever so slowly. In fact he was too cold. The tips of his fingers and toes could no longer be felt while the rest of him was lit afire by the iciness. Shivers swept down his spine and the sound of his teeth chattering seemed to be lost in the howl of a strong wind. He couldn’t remember the last time he had been this cold. Actually he wasn’t sure he had ever been this cold.