“What will it be Mr. Alexander?” He asked.
“Let me get my things together and we’ll leave.” I answered, drinking the last bit of the hot chocolate. I walked up stairs, to my room and began pulling out my old outfit and putting it on. It was all black, the jeans, the boots, the shirt, and the leather trench coat, finishing with a belt that had a metal skull as the buckle. I ran the water in the sink of the master bathroom, and combed back my raven hair to reveal my crimson eyes. “After five thousand years, I still look sixteen.” I thought to myself and smirked. I walked down stairs to see two more people in my house. “Who are they, David?”
“Escorts, they just got here with the helicopter and intel that your weapon is at the building where we’re meeting.” He answered.
“Good to hear, but i didn't hear a helicopter coming.” I responded.
“It's still flying, we couldn't find a landing spot because of the uneven ground.” One of the other men answered. I couldn’t help but to smirk, and I could tell that he didn’t like it.
We walked to the spot where the chopper was hovering, then they tossed out a ladder so that we could climb in.
Once we were all in, David handed me some type of pill.
“The president doesn’t want you to know where the building is.” He informed me.
I grabbed the chalk like pill and stared at it. Without another thought, I threw it out and shut the door.
“If I do this, I do this my way and I will have a say-so in everything. If the president has a problem, I’ll be more than glad to hear it straight from him. Now if you don’t mind, I’ll be asleep until we get there.” I said before closing my eyes.
“I hate when they try to make everything a secret. It’s pointless.” I thought to myself and instantly fell asleep.
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Child Of Time
Science FictionThe story of a being with the ability of controlling time. Victor Alexander does not only control time, he is the embodiment of time.