Enchanted Island "After The End"

The Rejects (D-loa)

First of all Miss Foa I know what you doing.

Anyway. Well, I think I have never shared my stories with you guys as the majority of it has been with you.

OK, so I have this letter from my father. My mother was an aspiring medicine student. She fell in love with a high-rank doctor. As the world began to rebel against us she was deployed to an outside camp. As things got worse the lockdown declared them as exposed and were denied entrance. My father sent me to sector 11 when I was 6. He went against orders to find my mom. He ended the letter by saying that if he died everything was going to be alright.  Love you, Dad.

I was put in a different room from the other kids in the base. Alone with 24/7 surveillance. I was allowed to go to the playground which is right here where we stand. I was always alone.

Kids were jealous because of my special treatment. I was just a child and did not understand why was that. I felt that they were the ones with special treatment as they were all together playing.

As the end was over. News arrived that one of the faculty members had died.

I was escorted to a room with four gentlemen. The general, the commander, the priest, and the architect.

They all talk of how great of a man my father was. They refer to him as The Doctor.

Everyone gasped with astonishment 😱 as they heard 👂 Dloa's story.

Dloa continues:

They all said that everything was going to be ok. I noticed for the first time why the other kids were jealous.

About a year later I was given the choice to be with the other kids at all times. I was so happy even if nobody liked me.

Drills were separated by age but recessed was every teen and kid above 5 together.

I got bullied a lot by older kids. Every time I stood up to a child around my age a bigger teen came to help them.

One time I was about to fight this kid my age when two older brothers 17 and 15 years old came a beat me up. Suddenly this 7-year-old kid runs and pushes them away. I thought they were going to beat him up but they were scared of him. It did not make since he was like me.

Kid: Are you ok?

Dloa: Yes thanks for helping me

Kid: You should go to the nurse.

Dloa: No it's ok. It has happened before. I got my private nurse in my room.

Kid: You live here? I never seen you before.

Dloa: Yes I've been here for about a year. I am the son of The Doctor.

Kid: Ohhhhh I get it now you are the kid with special treatment. That's why the kids are beating you up.

Dloa: Why are the bigger kids afraid of you?

Kid: Jajajajaj afraid. It's more like they are following rules. Anyway nice to me you. I have to go to check on my little brother. By the way, my name is Lloa, your majesty.

Lloa leaves. Dloa wonders what he meant by saying you majesty as he thinks that Lloa most likely would beat him up if he wanted to.

As Dloa is escorted to his room the nurse rapidly attends to his wounds. Dloa turns on the radio.

Radio transmission: Breaking news the faculty member called The Doctor released some documents to a hidden source exposing all the secrets of the government regarding all the humans that were left to die and denied entrance before the lockdown. The report went into great detail. It is also believed that the faculty killed The Doctor as he was second in command and they were not letting him expose them. They covered it up as a casualty during the end. Supposedly a bomb detonated instantly collapsing his building. As the report is ending they also talk of a baby a Princess who was granted access to paradise for an exchange of gold.

The nurse turned off the radio.

The General comes into the room.

General: Dloa I assure you everything you just heard is a lie. Is just propaganda. Your father created all of this. He was my best friend. Well, have a good night.