The power of five

Introduction

A long time ago, there was a story that I was told as a child. My mother would read the story to me, every night after tucking me into bed. I would be so eager to go to bed every night, just so I could hear her continue from where she previously left off. When my friends hung out at my house, I forced my mother to tell my friends the story. They never believed her when she did.

The story was about five ordinary teenagers, who each held the gift of an element. There was fire, earth, wind, light, and water. The teenagers had no clue about their hidden powers until a mentor joined them together. They are destined to stop an evil darkness. They called themselves Donovan, an evil group bending to take over West International City, or Wii for short.

When the group failed, the elements were passed to another group of teens, the next chosen ones in line. The elements never seem to get rid of the Donovan's, yet the Donovan's could never do the same. It was a never-ending war, and after the death of my mother, it became a never-ending story.

Many people ask me if I ever believed the story my departed mother left in my memory. I didn't really care what everyone else thought. Pretty soon, the story had spread, and many thought of it as a rumor or some kind of fantasy legend. I just smiled when I heard people talking about it. I knew, deep inside, that the story was real. My mother not only left me a story when she died, she left me a gift as well.

For the story was about her life.

Now I understand you probably think I'm crazy, but it's true. The story isn't a fantasy; it's reality. My mother passed the gift of the element to me when she had died. I'm now the last known element from my generation. After we have failed, to put the Donovan's out of misery, I have become a mentor.

I am forced to locate and band together the new generation of elements. I must locate the five chosen teenagers, to stop the evil darkness of the Donovan's. The first element is my very own best friend.

So please, join me as a retell a story that was told to me a long time ago.

My name is Lane, and this is my story...

A/N I don't not own any of the content