Free at last

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6 years of doing things the Digines made me do against my will. Still trapped, not able to do anything. I was alone. It was me the curse and all the Digines.

One day I was working on something, a plan to destroy the world. A boy came up to me and tapped on my shoulder. I turned and he looked directly into my eyes and said the two simple words that could free from the curse that no one dared to say to without fear, " Your free". The curse was gone and the fear came back. I blacked out into his arms and he set me. Then he was gone.

When I woke up in the same spot he had left me in, same room, same place. I was alone in the room when I saw the symbol of the Digines. All I could remember was the boy's face. I didn't know his name but I was bound to find out. But now, I had to go, I had to run, if the Digines saw me, I would be a goner for sure.

I was walking through the hallways, when I saw the Digines I was afraid. they were saying words I couldn't understand completely. It was like another language. I tried to make out the words they saying but all I heard was " Try to take..... Annelie must... wee need plans..."

I backed away and ran down the hallway. I ran into one of the Digines. He didn't react, he saw one of them. I was obviously angry, I turn to the metal wall beside me my eyes are flashing yellow. When you are half Digines it happens when you're angry. Your eyes flash yellow when you're angry, they are always angry, they never are happy for what they have, they always want more.

I thought the curse hadn't gone away. But it was gone because I didn't feel any anger like used to. I always felt I thought it would never go away. I felt free. All the anger I had felt it was gone.

He asked me why I was running. I didn't answer. He looked at my eyes once more, they were normal. In his eyes I saw more angry than he already had. Then he sounded the alarm that I was free of their curse. I ran to the door opened it and I didn't know where I had ended up. But there was no door behind. Me then there was no going back.

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