Shang Pov...
I sat with my head in the clouds watching my phone vibrate with messages from the group chat; we were finally going home today, and we couldn't wait. I stretched out my arms and looked to the sky where the clouds morphed in every way possible. I had just finished some training of my own and had decided to relax for a bit, so that my body could recover. I wish I had some weed to help me relax more.
I saw something pass over me and straightened up trying to get a better view; it was probably just a bird, maybe even a plane.
I shook my head and went back to the messages; how could they type so fast and send so many messages?
One message caught my attention bringing me out of my daze.
"Be ready and pack only what you need, we leave tonight during the 'show'."
I stared at the phone then looked back up to find Raphael standing over me. I jumped up surprised and let out a little scream before straightening up; I tried to look cool, but it clearly wasn't working and just widened Raphael's smile. I'll never get used to calling her that. To me, she was always just Steph.
I brushed off my pants and looked at Raphael laughing under her breath.
"I knew you were there. I just didn't want to disappoint your dramatic entrance." I said quickly trying to hide the blush on my cheeks.
"Sure, that's why you looked like you were about to punch someone and pee yourself at the same time." she mocked walking to sit beside me.
"Fuck off Steph!"
I laughed and sat back down with her next to me; I still couldn't get over the fact that she had wings now. Like, what the fuck! Don't get me wrong, it was totally cool but wow.
"It's Raphael now. Steph... Steph was a different person; a girl I used to be. Don't get me wrong, she is still in here somewhere but different – stronger in a way." she looked down to play with the grass in her hand twisting and turning it around her finger.
"I like it. Why did you choose Raphael though?"
"Because it was my second name; and at that moment it was the only real thing I knew about me after the serum wiped my memories. But I guess, I subconsciously chose it as it was both a part of me and because it was a possibility of being someone different – someone I wanted to be...
Now it reminds me of who I was as well as who I have become. Plus, I really like the name more than my actual name."
"Ah, I see. I like it, it... suits you.
So, tonight is the night where we get the fuck out of here; right?"
"Yes, I need you guys to be ready and to move as quickly as you can. Don't stop for anything; be as careful as possible too. Some of my teammates will lead you out, so stick close and move fast. If anything happens and you really need my help, call me."
"How?"
Raphael just smiled and looked to the sky.
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General's Pov...
I laid comfortably between ruffled sheets. I stared at old pictures I found lying around at the bottom of my closet and was now deep in thought. They were pictures of the useless man I used to be – the father... and husband that I used to be. Pathetic man.
I was impressed and a little disappointed at how my... boys – had grown and how the men they became were nothing like me at all. They did have great taste when it came to woman though. Too bad She already belonged to me. I wanted lethal killers but instead I got righteous fools – well righteous in a sense.
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FantasiaHaunted by trauma, Stephanie seizes an escape through an army scholarship program, only to uncover a sinister plot that transforms her into a Heathen at the cost of her memories. Battling inner darkness and the General's twisted obsession, she must...
