WAR

Chapter 3

"Alex"
I'm trying, I'm trying to kill, but I can't do it, I can't be trained to kill, I can't be an Ender, it doesn't feel right, it feels wrong. Killing people, not just normal people, but the Dreamers, that's what the others call them. But I don't want people to suffer, I want people to get along. I have a lot of questions, like...Since when was life a competition? Since when was killing each other ever a solution? Why/how is life lived like this? Why?
I ask my trainers why I have to do this, why I am being trained to be a killer, to kill people, innocent people. Us Ender's live in a big castle that only evil can see. We travel in packs...but we don't kill together, we only tourcher or capture people when we are in packs.
I'm scared, this creepy guy is pointing a gun my way. I don't know what to do, this is all new to me, I think he wants me to try and kill him...but then he takes off his hood. He's kinda cute though. I look deep into his crystal black eyes. I see his black soul deep down, it's ALMOST like a teachers, but it's not. I finally get the nerve to go and talk to him.
"Hey!" I say very excited.
"Hi. . ." He says in an awkward tone.
"So...what's your name!?!" I say.
"Um...Clayton..." he say
An awkward silence came, and then he finally asked
"What's your name?" He says awkwardly confused in some way.
"Alex!!!" I answer really quickly.
I asked him if he wanted to hang sometime. He said as long as it was away from this place he was fine with it. I was so happy, but then I realized, all I have to wear...are overalls, and they're black...