Next thing I know, I'm in another large white walled room. Ahead of me Raven is slumped on the ground. I stumble over and realise he hasn't been knocked out but he is screaming at me to stay away in my mind. "Why? What's wrong" I urgently ask. There is no reply but the pleading to stay away.
That's when I realise this is a test set by the scientists. Raven pulls himself up. I see the purer rage in his eyes, and I know that he is not MY Raven. He rushes towards me and I just manage to dodge. He slams head first into a wall, it doesn't knock him down, and he doesn't even show pain. I have to work out a way of disabling him without hurting him. After a little trial and error I manage to knock him to the ground so he doesn't get back up but we are both going to have bruises.
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Lost Beginnings
RandomThis is a story i wrote as a class project in year 7. i have posted it unedited since i wrote it. its about a brother and sister who escape a lab place thing. ~~enjoy the story written by my 12 year old mind~~ ...
