Since the dawn of time there has been a god, but not the god you might be thinking of. This God is living on this earth right now. This god is me, well not just me, 1 tenth of the worlds population is this god.
Every hundred years all the god leaders of the world get together to create another God ,these gods are called IMMORTALS. Usually they go perfectly but some times they go horribly wrong and SHADOWS are created. Every time these SHADOWS are made they get locked up in a top secret base where only 1 of each country's IMMORTALS know where it is. IMMORTALS live forever and the only thing that can kill an IMMORTAL is another IMMORTAL. Only 1 IMMORTAL has ever been killed, and that was because he nearly wiped the whole of the earths population out.
IMMORTALS are supposed to protect humanity And when SHADOWS are made they only have one image in there head, to destroy humanity and every IMMORTAL in existence. No human Knows about the existence of the IMMORTALS.
So let's talk about me. I am an IMMORTAL from Australia and my dad Dr Glasson is the leader of the Australian IMMORTAL initiation and I am next in line to be leader of the Australian IMMORTAL initiation but that day is very far away so for now I just hang out with my friends jumping off cliffs and stuff like that.
My name is James, if I was a human I would have died more than a billion times because if you are an IMMORTAL, having fun is just the usual, going 234 meters under water for several hours or sky diving without a parachute.
#######five years later #######
"James! " my dad screams after ignoring him several times "coming" I said, as I walked from the my bedroom to the kitchen, "I've booked tickets for you and six of you friends to go to London for as long as you like" my dad offered, "why?" I asked, "I'll tell you later on Skype now get in the car, hurry" my dad yelled. "Ok I'm going" I yelled back at him. I ran down the stairs following my dad because I know it was urgent I jumped in the front seat and my dad not far behind me. My dad started the engine and zoomed down the driveway.
As we where driving along the great western highway towards the Sydney airport I asked dad if he was going to be alright? Before Dr Glasson (my dad) could answer a huge BOOOOOOOM Had came from behind us. I look back without thinking of what horrible things I might see. There was a massive mushroom cloud of smoke about where our house would be dad quickly rang up Louis, Jack and Bill. They're on their way , "they're IMMORTALS right?" Dad asked , "yes of course and I Thought that you said that I could bring 6 people?" I exclaimed. "They are the closest to Sydney and we nea......" BOOOOOOM
The sudden explosion flipped our car over then debris from the explosion smashed through the front window and impaled my dad straight through the shoulder, dad instantly ripped it out with no hesitation and grabbed me by the arm and pulled me out of the destroyed car and told me to run to the airport since it is only about 2 kilometres and he also told me to meet him at QANTAS terminal 13.
I did as I was told and started sprinting along the destroyed footpath on the way to the AirPort. Every now and then I heard a few explosions in the back ground but it seemed about 3 kilometres away so I was safe. After a few minutes of running I reached the Airport and found QANTAS terminal 13 and surprisingly found Jack ,Louis and Bill awaiting me at the terminal. "Hi, why are you all red and stressed" Jack asked as I was running towards him "and did you hear those loud BOOMS?" "Ok those huge BOOMS where explosions and I was in one of them!" I screamed. "Wow are you ok?"asked Bill. "I'm an IMMORTAL of course I am!" I exclaimed.
FLIGHT QF13 FLYING TO LONDON IS NOW BOARDING. Get on before they bomb the airport and cancel the flight. All of us sprinted on the plane and sat in our business class seats. We where the only one's on the flight probably because everyone didn't won't to take the risk of flying while these incidents are happening. As we took of I heard several more explosions. When we where in the air the image of the city and the explosions just horrified me and it made me feel sick thinking that some one could make such devastation! After talking to Bill for a couple of minutes I fell asleep.
