Alex Start- The Start Of It All

Alex Start (part 6)

"O.K so your 'parents' aren't your real parents, I mean they are but they aren't." she began.

I looked at her like she was had ten heads, "Huh?"

"Well I mean that your 'mom' did give birth to you but genetically there not your parents, see what happens is that the school picks certain people to have kids that they in-plant in them." She explained.

"So how do they choose?" asked Paul. I notices that none of us looked at all sad at the news that are parents weren't our really parents.

"Well I think most are actually trained from the school themselves. It said that there trained to have no real maternal and paternal affections just the basics to raise them and feed them." Well that explains a lot, like the fact that I was raised by my torturers and trainers, and that I raised Ray. But my mind was still a little blown away, the thought that I probably don't have real parents was said, and I refused to believe that I was not at all related to Ray. That thought was just too painful.

I cleared my throat noticing everyone grow sad. "So your parent are actually yours?" I asked her.

"Yea and I miss them." She looks so sad. Right then I vowed that I would get her back to her parents.

"I promise to get you back, don't worry." I said looking into her tearful eyes.

"Thank you." She said shakily, her lower lip trembling. She seemed to shake herself mentally. "O.K so the rumors are true." She said to all of us, in a stronger voice. I had to hand it to her she knew how to be strong.

"Which one?" asked Sam.

"I think both, well I don't know what you guys heard but the fact is, the school is used as a base of operations for children spies, assassins, workers, experimentation or anything else. See what they do is sell or rent them to people, very rich people, to do WHAT ever they want with them. If some rich couple can't have kids then they go there to place an order for one to be grown and be genetically made the way they want them. If some really rich guy wants any one killed he can order a very innocent looking kid to do it. And believe me when I say ANYthing they want the kid for, and there are sick people out there." She looked really sad at this. I'm sure I had a horrified look on my face right now. How could people do this? It was disgusting!

"What the kids just do these things for them? I don't know about you but there is no way in hell I'm going to be some rich fat guys puppet." I said and the others nodded agreement. Actually come to think of it, if they had Ray and they were going to hurt him, I would probably do what every they wanted. I would end up kicking there asses afterwards though, for putting me and Ray through something like that.

"Well I'm not sure what it meant at this point, it was very vague, but I don't think they ever get the chance to resist. They go through something, some kind of surgery or something, and they come out like robots. No soul, just a fighting machine."

Well hell, I had to admit that whoever thought this up was a genius. No one would ever believe that a child killed anyone and for that matter no one would believe that an organization like THIS would exist! No wonder when the police find people that are sexually assaulting a child, the child is always 'traumatized' in to not speaking laughing or smiling. But believe me I know when kids get assaulted its more than a little traumatizing, especially if you're not brain washed.

Thinking about that and looking at Molly and thinking of Ray, it makes me so mad!! I can't-No I WOUL NOT sit back and let that happen to me and kids like Molly and my baby brother! But the first thing I needed to do was find out everything I could about this place before we got there.

At that point we heard a door open from somewhere behind the boxes and crates. Two pairs of loud heavy footsteps came toward us. My jaw literally almost hit the floor! Standing in front of me was three Steve's! They were identical down to the last hair and article of clothing! It was just ridicules; I couldn't stand one Chief now there were three. Crap. They were carrying trays of food for all of us. They sat them down on the floor without a word and left.

"Whaaaaat!" Was all I could say.

"Yea I was shock at first to, there are about fifteen of them here on the plane. Who knows how many back at the school." Sam said, the first time he talked to me without something venomous and sexist to say. He's starting to learn.

"Um, oookay. And what are they?" I asked.

"There clones. That was the next thing I was going to inform you guys about. Genetic experimentation. Some of the kids that are artificially incriminated into the women are genetically altered, some kids don't make it and some are born with amazing powers. But that's not all, some of the kids that go into the program as regular humans, are made into other things. They do all kinds of stuff from grafting rabbit genes into us to making us grow extra heads with its own mind and personality."

I was thinking of Ray and the 'amazing powers', when she broke into my thought with the extra head thing. What did that mean for us? I didn't want to find out.