A crazed 13 year old murderer. A team of pathetic and hopeless morons. And an earth to fix, well, and let's just say, luck could go either way. The earth is set 217 years from now, in 2238, there is new future technologies and problems. 40 years be...
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Last time....
"Don't you see it? She's pathetic!"
"Ouch." I said, without showing much emotion, not really meaning it, he's right.
Ross looked at him like he just killed her cat. "Your such an ass Eli." I may or may not have smirked. Not because she wasn't completely right, but I love Ross's comments.
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He sighed in exasperation, to my annoyance. "Look at your life! All of you. We have nothing. No way to make money anymore. No way to care for anyone. No inheritance. What do we have? This group. And I'll be damned if I lose it."
I spoke, still feeling a little beat down from his comments. "I would be touched, but you just called me depressing and pathetic, I'm getting mixed emotions."
Most of the Skryt nodded and agreed.
Rossalie looked at him again, her face softening. "I know Eli. Let's do it, we have a better chance as a group." She walked up to Elijah and gave him a soft hug that lasted longer than was needed. As I noticed, she stepped away. Elijah's eyes landed on me, I was stroking Ahviana's head.
"Kris?"
"Yeah?"
"What about you."
I thought for a moment, frowning, this is stupid, but I am too. "I can act. I can fight. I can lie. Hell, I can speak 4 languages. But can I work together? Can I spend time with a group? I don't know, I really don't." I folded my arms and looked down at the floor, shuffling my feet. My throat hurt with the effort of holding back tears. The room was quiet for a few minutes.
Saiya, one of the Skryt scoffed. "Come on, Kris, your too young to act like this-
I felt a burning anger from those words, how dare this bitch say that? I snapped my head up quickly, yelling. "Am I Saiya! Am I?!" My voice filled the whole room, my voice is quieter but not by much when I speak again. "I was thrown into this shit when I was 4 Saiya! 4! I watched my family be murdered in front of me and my brother went, who knows where! I have told myself that it's okay, I'm okay! News flash. It's not. I'm not. And the whole lot of us are not. Come off it!" One of them in the back clapped.
Elijah spoke softly. "Kris that's why we need to work together, who else will work with us?"
I took a deep breath and spoke quietly. "Okay. I have nothing left to lose, quite literally."
Elijah smiled. "Let's do it!"
I put two fingers above my brow and saluted. "Aye!" I agreed loudly.
There came the same solute and word as me from the rest of the group.
I smiled. "I'm going to die, deserved, see you in hell lads!"
I walked outside the room and dropped the smile. I opened my Queb-line and ordered a tram to come. I sat cross-legged on the grass, thinking when she heard the faint sound of the tram approaching. I hopped in and held My Gold tight. When we get there me and Ahviana hop out and walked to the orphanage, light was coming on the horizon. I sneak into my bed and change into a comfortable outfit to sleep in. The thoughts of the day race through my mind until I fall asleep.
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