Suit For Rebellion Book 2: Rising Darkness

Little Bird

Oh, little bird, didn't you know, it was your fault from the start. How easy everyone falls in line when they have something to fight for. How you blindly lead them into another trap, and this time,it wasn't of my making. Be prepared.

The storm blew in as he tipped his glass to no one in particular. All ducks in row, lined up for the perfect shot. He just had to wait for the perfect bait. He sat back fishing, watching his nerves drip away into the pond reflections. The big bosses were preoccupied with one being in jail and the other asserting domanice, despite being the top dog or boss and being a reflection of the original boss. All very confusing ever since the power got out. Alot of things running around thanks to that energy. But,as one would say,one whon is truely worthy, rises in triumph and adapts to one's environment. Sipping his Chai tea, as his fingers intertwined in thought.

His second in command came knocking ,his top notch informat in black out gear with a v mask. They saluted and kneeled and he returned the bow."Excellent work..if this keep up,Project Fade will go smoothly...do have fun with your new adds ons..some toys to play with" he gave the signal to rise. The covered informat did as he said" It shall be done, High Falcon " the informat turned on their heels.

News: The harbringers are gone...rebellion has won...harbringers are awaiting sentences..."the crowd cheered.

Buses arrived to take people to a new place. One full of warmth, safety and no double gangers. Each one being cured from corruption.

Some one named Dawkowaka was one of the famous people cured in the decontamination. Some people think the evil version of them is a bunny type. These types are very elusive, they were caught by Defenders on the trails of a Circus Base.

Many other streamers and pets were caught, healed, cured and now have revealed locations of other infected streamers using their platform of turning viewers on TubeOfYou, SwitcherSplat, VibeTuber into brainwash inviduals against there will.

Others craved the foods and drinks establishments of Magicaonalds,FrostyWends,Attaxby, Chickfilly-a, Rackout, OllyGardens,Red-ders, Chip-otle-Chip, FishingBonesGrille,PizzaZoom,and TinyCaseur.

Another restaurant were AmccceeGrillBaree,Shinebucks, MaguireIrlanderPub, TheCakeofCheeseFactore LongerHorns, TexasHousingRoadie and HugeLobsterRespawn,ChewChewChewy,and countless others like BaxkonLobins,Areeebyes and FastPandemonium.

Some people even wanted to go to amuse-park like WalterWorld and MonumentalGlobeStudios,BushBushGardiana,DollieWooden,PointingCeders, TheFlagsofSix,and others like them.

No one could remember there names. NashhilleMaresofNight was always a classic if you were up there during Hallowed Time. That was if you were lucky, or maybe to stop by

and have a drink at ACupofCeltic if you were in the area. It was to bad they were lost to time.Since no one knew how to do the recipes anymore except a few people.

Calab looked to his friend." Aren't you going to the reunion after highschool?" Mike nodded."Perhaps, you?" Caleb looked to his friend."So, no your not going, why?" Mike chuckled. Which caught Calab off guard at his chuckling for he never did.

Calab kepted walking."Catch up with people who I never wanted to see again...much less talk to...because why...there life is there own....I'm not sure what I want to do...I and others need to figure it put or be free,both, the world doesn't blink a eye at the less fortunate...they stare then disappear..." Calab sipped his drink as Mike continued on" A comparison in life...degrees...life,fiances...yeah,I don't care for them...much less to catch up on gossip... I got a job,life and need to work on my own health...I hate being social...cause why..." Mike finished."I'll be social when I'm on it or feel like it..." Mike looked back to see his friend gone.

Mike seemed to question if he had a friend. And then it drew on him as he got a call. He answered it...and talked to Ralph his boss. He was gonna get him a job since he worked at the job center.

The shadows whispered of another lost soul on the wind. From the dust came, another one unnamed but they were named. Mike had his own name he would call himself. And that was the last they saw of Mike. For the ones who left him and the one sent to find him, could not and he like many other became a Lost soul by chance or by fate.