the start

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*drip* Aquarius woke up to the early morning dew drippinen g through the thin oak bark of her tree top home in the west cort of the life tribes hidden Base. There within the centre of the Base was the generation. This is were life tribes most important mists had to look at a golden string of life, this sting had a golden orb on it of which is you. Your life is a small bead on a tiny thin rope, when a life tribe is distracted from the hypnosis of your orb one of the death tribe, auctor or mortis will come and cut your rope and so your orb will fall into the hands of death.
She woke her room mate Layla and they changed and climbed out the forbidden window and down lader
Aquarius works on the guard of the camp, she has the ability to turn into a mint blue mist and float from place to place as a ghost like fog. She is head of the royal guard thanks to her father, he was head of the guard but never made it to generation as he was always on the go and wouldn't be able to stay still to keep a life, this wasn't a bad thing though as the guard was about to need him more than ever

Mortis was a blonde 16 year old girl who worked with her brother auctor in the death tribe. Auctor was a tall muscular 16 year old lad with brown hair and a gorgeous face, he had deep blue eyes as did his sister, in his eyes you could see pain, the scars of depression and and the wounds of fear. Deep within the eyes of mortis, auctors sister, you could almost feel the buzzing of danger, as if she was a giant wasp, mortis was absolutely mad. She was a psychopath, that's why she was so important to the death tribe.
Aquarius, who was kind and gentle but a good fighter non the less, had mint blue hair and wore a black skintight body suit. She had perfect smooth skin and naturally blackcurrant coloured lips, she only wore makeup in battle. She wore a black eyeshadow and wore tribal hand makeup.
Layla with her beautiful dark skin and matching gorgeous curly black hair was just a year younger than Aquarius, they have been friends since birth they were born in the same place at the same time but Layla was a summer baby and Aquarius was winter.

the battle

One night Aquarius was woken by an alarm meaning death had entered, and a lot of it. In the generation 7 guards were guarding the 7 billion people living on earth so mortis and auctor couldn't cut there lives, this battle is , in human eyes known as terrorism. Aquarius rushed out of bed to change and as she finished her door was nocked down by a death soldier, she grabbed hold of the 29 year old man's arm as he came in for a punch , twisted it and flipped him over her shoulder that nocked him into a coma. Down the hall a life ,although Aquarius couldn't make out who, and a death tribe were using some of the most powerful magic on each other but the death was stronger and everything went slow. Aquariuses best friend, from the day she was born was fired into a rock solid wall and knocked out possibly even dead.
Aquarius ran and grabbed the opposing solders hair and pulled it until it came out. She was so mad.1 Then pushed her out of the window down to the bottom of the tree and up floated black smoke, Aquarius muttered to herself "1 down" and jumped out down to the floor. Aquarius ran to the kennel to see the guards dog sirius. She was a big black shepherd dog who if didn't scare them into a fit would certainly hurt them enough to.

Once she let sirius of the leash she ran to father who had told her to run, not to disappoint her father, she did. Aquarius ran to the gate were all the life tribe guarding it were knocked out and death tribe were coming in like a flood. Aquarius couldn't take it alone she fought of as many she was able, soon the head of the royal guard was nocked out and tied to a tree that was so destroyed she couldn't tell it was ever her home. In the process of being kidnapped she was heavily abused in every form. She was abused physically and mentally. They slapped her and spat at her and called her horrible name until she begged for death to cut her string. This was Aquariuses 3rd beating today and out of the blue she saw a figure run and take on all the guards at once. Aquarius couldn't make out who it was but she was so happy she was free, the man cut the ropes that she had tried so hard to open with her finger nails. "Dad" she said.
"Nope it's auctor" said a smooth husky voice,
She shivered and asked his purpose of saving her, he giggled softly
" I wasn't aloud to do that, now come with me."
Hesitant Aquarius turned to mist and followed the Co head of death tribe to what appeared to be a human bridge, here he mixed a position that cleaned Aquarius on the inside and out, she felt so much better and stronger. Auctor whispered "that's a love potion" turned to mist and flew back to the battle, Aquarius followed.
Instantly she was hugged by her father and reassuringly Layla, she said mortis beat her almost dead body and that Aquariuses dad had restored her to full health.
Aquarius wasn't aloud to say anything about auctor but she did to Layla only in the camp were her and Aquarius were staying. The hole time Aquarius thought about auctor and the love potion.
Once the battle was over Aquarius was in a dark abandoned room although she didn't know how but auctor flew in and walked up to her. He was in his black robe like outfit and he came up to Aquarius and slapped, she had never felt something so painful in her life she couldn't prevent it was so fast suddenly Aquarius woke up, the love potion was a trap, a dream even she wasn't rescued by auctor it was her amazing father with Layla stood behind him. Aquarius, despite the pain on her face managed to grab auctor by the color on his shirt and flip him over her shoulder into the cold hard ground and that was the end of him.
Aquarius ran out side, she had to see how the strings were, she noticed that the golden orbs were going backwards because they reached the ends of there life's but couldn't perish so they began to go back across the string. Then Aquarius realised something.
They needed death

Aquarius ran outside to mortis and Layla and her father and she explained what had to be done so they ran to the top of the generation with the 3 others and yelled for silence the battle stopped
"I know you all know me as one who would never give up a fight but today I am, and so are you, we need the death tribe to help us look after the orbs they are going backwards because auctor and mortis couldn't get them.... this battle ends NOW all must collect weapons and spells and go to there dormitories."
Suddenly white and black mists start to grow out of the ground, the lost in the battle returned....
After that things were normal death cut the string and Aquarius was a guard, with her still very young father and Layla her living best friend who still is scared from the battle.

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Authors note
This is my first story and it is developed from a dream I had about my dad, hope you like it

Hey guys.
I realised how bad this is
Should I restart it or get rid of it

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