War isn't just about killing. It is about finding yourself, finding what you fight for. Like I did. I was fighting with my family for what I thought was everything. But once I found who I really wanted to be, I found myself. I found peace.
So yeah now I'm on the road trying to survive the assassins, the robbers, the cops and mostly, the Wild Shadows. The Wild Shadows is a group of teens like me that fight for what I was fighting when I was younger. They are like a group of terrorist. Their goal? Find and kill all the powerful people that are against their crazy ideas. They are lead by none else that my older sister, Michelle. I hate her, I hate how she treated me when I told her I wanted to quit. I hate how she smiled when we were torturing someone and I hate her even before I was alive. My parents brainwashed her, making her think that she was everything, telling her she will be the ruler of the world. Enough thinking about all of them. I need to concentrate on what I'm doing.
I walked slowly in a tiny alley. When I finally found a quiet place to rest, I put my backpack on the floor and I sat next to it. I let my head down and I groaned. I had this headache for like all the day and it was painful. I couldn't go to the pharmacy or go see a doctor. They would immediately call the cops and I would be sleeping in a prison for the rest of my life. I know. I know. Why would I be wanted by the cops? Easy. I killed important people and I kidnapped politicians. Let's stay there I don't want to talk about it. Let's just say they're bad memories.
I slept with opened eyes, ready to run if someone tried to kill me. Even with a disguise, I would be recognized easily. I had heterochromia. I had one eye blue and the other was brown and I couldn't use contact lens. Every time I tried using, I would get an infection so I just gave up. Plus people with heterochromia were rare and more powerful that any average human. When my parents discovered that I had different eyes colours, they just isolated me from the other boys and started training me. They were hoping I would rule the world with my sister.
Suddenly I heard voices heading my way. I stopped thinking and I went behind trash bags. I held my breath hopping no one would find me. They got closer and I heard some of their conversation.
"What are we doing here?" asked a voice of a girl.
"I sensed something powerful here" girl number two answered.
"Are you sure? There isn't nothing here except garbage" sighed girl number one
How? How did girl number two knew I was here? Shit, shit, shit. I took a look outside my hideout and I finally saw the two girls. One had violet eyes and brown hair and the other had white hair and blue eyes. The white haired girl suddenly turned my way and we made eye contact. I jumped out of the trash bags, I took my backpack and I ran at the opposite of them. They followed me.
Suddenly the ally separated in two ways. Three seconds before I choose left, I heard violet eyes yell to white hair "Left". I wanted to swear. How could I escape someone who has the ability to see what's going to happen three seconds before it happens.
Let me explain. We live in a world where magic is the center of our lives. The powerful rules and the weak ones follow. Each person is born with a special ability that goes from breathing under water to controlling time. And like I told you earlier, heterochromia humans like me are more powerful than any other humans. So the president that is ruling on our country at this moment tries to find and kill or brainwash those gifted ones. He makes them killers that work for him. The president calls us crows, like the birds, because he thinks that we are cursed. So yeah. I'm a crow.
I took left like violet eyes said. But surprise! It was a dead end. Perfect, just perfect. I turned to face them. I kept my eyes down so that they couldn't look at the colours of them. I don't know why, but the girl with who I made eye contact didn't say anything but I was relieved that she didn't notice. She was staring at me. Ok, this is awkward. We just stood there for like five minutes without saying anything, before the older girl -white hair- said something.
"Why are you running" she asked. "Why are you following me?" I responded ignoring the question she just asked me. She glared at me with a scary look. She then walked to me and put her finger on my chest. In the sky, we heard the sound of thunder and the sky became black. "Listen to me, my name is Winter Rayder, daughter of Theodore Rayder and I won't hesitate to kill you if I have to" she shouted at me.
I have a lot of luck. I needed to be followed by the disowned girl of the president . Let me present to you, Winter Rayder or as you know her, white hair. She is one of the most powerful humans alive. She can control the weather and now I know why she didn't noticed my eyes. She was blind.
"What's your name?" She asked not letting me move. Man this girl is strong! At this point it doesn't matter. I looked up and the violet eyes girl gasped.
"My name is Adam Carter."
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The Moon Warriors
Fantasy"The world is changing, something bad is lurking in the dark and it's up to you to find it and destroy it" When the world is ruled by a powerful president, the citizens are obligated to obey if they don't want to see their head removed from their bo...
