Nameless was no less than 4 years old, walked among the brown-stained walls, rusted metal, rickety floorboards, and kids had been falling into the floorboards, getting ill from the rust, and from the AC units. It was a literal death trap meant to make kids tougher. Nameless's father despised the place; her mother liked the place because she had been raised in it.
~The Day that Gave Lies new meaning~
Nameless was skipping her way to school; she wasn't happy about going, but she was happy to see one person. Robbie. Robbie was her only light in that hellhole that they called a school. Her father smiled at her happiness, at how she was skipping about and happily ready to see the one person who makes her smile. As she entered the school, Robbie was waiting with her favorite flower, the Soulcid. Its ghostly blue and black with white towards it, nectar gives it the beauty for one thousand suns. She smiled so wide that it could make the undead jealous.
"My mom helped me find it this morning while walking here." He smiled.
As they walked into their first class, something odd happened. The first class didn't dismiss like normal. It bled into their second period. Robbie and Nameless shared a look. The teacher, Ms. Lavis, looked confused. Then it happened. Like the sound of sickening thunder. A shotgun fired. Then a pistol, then an automatic. The school was under attack. They were in danger. Robbie stared at Nameless, She was in danger. Robbie held Nameless's hand, hoping to soothe her into a silent fear, trying to ease his own fear by being near her. Ms. Lavis ran to her desk and got out her personal phone, calling HPD, The Hades Police Department. As they picked up she whisper yelled the situation to the 3434 caller on the other end. Robbie stared at the door as boot-steps were getting closer,
"Everyone Barricade the door!" Nameless Ran into action, as Robbie and the other kids rallied to help each other stack their desks.
Ms. Lavis put herself in front of the kids, Robbie stared at his classmates then at his beloved Nameless. He may never see her face again. He thought for a moment, but was broken out of though as the door flew open, the stacked chairs and desks clatter to the floor like a hurricane of thunder. They all screamed, cried and watched as Ms. Lavis, protecting them, was shot dead. The kids screamed as they were herded out the room, down the hall, and towards the main office. Robbie held Nameless's hand the entire time. They looked at men dressed head to toe in black armor, their helmets held no emotions but coldness and brutality.
The men separated the children even more, till only four children remained by the armed men sides. This includes Robbie, Nameless, And two other kids. Two men took the other two kids, showed them the outside where their parents were weeping, hoping to get them back, only for the children to be executed.
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The Calling
Science FictionIn a world of 4057 11 year old's are the new adults, they need to pick a core job other wise they are considered rogues. If your a rogue to worship the fallen gods, those who were evil in their ways, or are they? Nameless lost her father and has an...
