Steward's POV:
I awoken in a daze to see 2 people in the front seats.
"Am I in heaven?" I asked.
"No son, you're in hell and you're going to be burnt in lava in the next stop."
One of them said sarcastically, and an "ow" was followed along.
"Really?" I asked.
The driver rolled his eyes, and I could see it because of that mirror of the car in the front.
I forgot what it was called.
Rearview mirror? Front mirror? Window mirror?
"Shut it, Agent 6."
Agents? I slowly sat myself up, my blood sprawled onto the leather seat of the car.
They look more like hitmen to me.
"Where are you taking me?" I demanded, trying to be calm, but my mind is jumping everywhere right now.
"Somewhere." The agent in the driver seat said stiffly.
"Where is somewh—"
"Aye shut it kiddo. You'll find out. You're lucky I didn't put ya in ropes and taped yo mouth shut. Now you're makin' me reconsider." He snapped.
I drew back in alarm and winced when I felt pain.
Oh right.
The whole, ran over the car thing. Can't remember anything afterwards.
I stayed quiet and observed the view out the window.
It wasn't a city landscape anymore and I was confused of where they were taking me.
I was surrounded with trees.
Trees.
What more can I say?
It was....a forest?
"Hey what's with these trees?" I interrupted the silence.
The one in the right...I believe Agent 6, sighed and replied back.
"Trees are trees. What else can we do? We can make weapons outta them."
Weapons? Why would I want to make weapons? I don't even need to know that fact.
We drove deeper in the woods and the branches started covering the daylight so it was completely dark.
The headlights of the car turned on and I swear it felt like I was ghost hunting or something.
Suddenly the whole world lit up like a wonderland.
Okay, not a wonderland. I only said wonderland since my life is always sad and gloomy.
But it did light up.
The sun came back and the skies were clear. There stood in front of me was a small marble building with a large door.
The entrance I'm guessing.
But what is this place?
There are columns laid out evenly in a row, and about 20 round windows above.
A banner hung above saying, "Welcome you noobs."
Well then.
I scratched my head as the agents smirked.
"Welcome to the Fine Academy of the Warriors."
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Karma
Action{COMPLETED in 2018} Sometimes being nice and forgiving isn't the best route. Steward Poo has been bullied since 4th grade by his peers, teachers, and by his own family. One day, Steward gets taken away along with many others; they find out that the...
