Chapter Five: History

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I wake up to the sound of a train; my clock saying it was noon. I got up as fast as I could, and got dressed; hoping it wasn't to late to catch a ride to get to my "date." Where? At a train station. No this isn't a date with a girl. Its with my master, the sorcerer. He has invited me to go look at history monuments with him, honestly I think he's a nut job. Also, he's the one who defined this as a "date." As I walk out the door a strange thing happens. A car sitting in front of my house was sitting there when all of a sudden it disappeared. A guy appears by my side. He came out of nowhere. "Hi. My name is Xavier. Kyle sent me to retrieve you. He is waiting at the museum." We got in his car, the invisible one, to go meet Kyle. Xavier explained the reason why his car was invisible it was because he didn't want to get into trouble with the law for how fast he drives. As we pulled up, there were flyers bombarding our windshield. Xavier told me to stay. So I did. From what I could tell nothing was happening except we couldn't see. Everything got quiet....a bit too quiet. I got or of the car only to see Xavier laying on the ground; barbed wire around his throat disabling his ability to speak, yell, or even breathe. Kyle came to me seeing if I was okay, then he checked seeing if Xavier was okay. "He's dead." Said Kyle. "Follow me." We ran what seemed to take forever, but was only a few hundred yards. "Where are we going?" I ask. "To a secret place in the museum, even the mundanes don't even know of." Kyle replies. We rushed down a set of stairs on the east side of the building. After a long run down a corridor we stopped in front of a wall. Kyle took his finger and tapped four of the bricks. The wall separated. We entered, the room was all sort of colors, until you focused on one spot then it stayed whatever color it was. Kyle said the room changes to your mood. I walked around a bit finding things, old artifacts, and paintings. "Ed over here." Kyle voiced. I walked over there to see what he wanted to show me.

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