He is right

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(flln)= first letter last name

(yn)'s p.o.v.

i'm looking out of my window, thinking about what Stan had said.
maybe he's right.
i think.
'not many people have said that.' i hear a voice behind me, it's Stan.
'stop reading my mind, it's invading my privacy.' i get up and walk to him.
'sorry about what i said, i didn't mean it.' he says.
'no you were right, we didn't try hard enough.' i say.
'friends?' he asks and sticks his hand out.
'friends.' i shake his hand.


we all sit down on my bed, Febe walked in after we both apologised.
'so, do they know?' he asks.
'no they don't, and we're not planning on telling them.' i say.
'why not?' he asks.
'cause maybe we're here now, but when Zita comes here and they know we have powers, we're going straight to ARGUS and it's bye bye freedom for the rest of our lives.' Febe says.
'but maybe them knowing is an advantage, you know, we can use our powers to fight and stuff.' he says.
'Stan there is a reason we didn't use our powers on missions, so they can't track us by our powersource. we use an enormous amount of radiation when we use our powers, they can track it and we're all fucked.' i say.


he nods and sits up.
'so how did you get here?' he questions.
'i was the first one they pulled their little trick on, they happened to be in my school when it happened and took me in after they found out the principal was Daminet.' Stan's eyes widen.
'DAMINET!' he exclaims, but we shush him.
'are there other things i need to know about?' he says.
i look at Febe and she nods.
'um Vic may or may not be still alive.'
Stan goes pail and faints.
'huh men, the stronger species my ass.' Febe says.

Vic's p.o.v.

my dad told me to get that girl out of my head, but sinds that mission,
little shreds and pieces of memories came back.
the girl, i've learned her name is (yn), three other kids and me, playing and fighting.
destroying things and all that.
i'm not letting it go.
i think.
so when my dad is in a meeting, i sneak into his office.

i go to the drawers with all the files.
Vic S.? Vic S.? aha Vic S!
my file.
i go through the pages till i see a name i haven't hear of.
the deus initiatif?
i put back my file and look for a file with the deus initiatif as name.
found it!
i open it and read.

five children are chosen to become gods (deus= latin: god).
they will undergo the most experiment ever done in the organisation.
they will not be put on the field till we know for sure they are 100% brainwashed into being our little puppets.

participants: Vic S., Febe C. , Stan H., Zita V., and (yn) (flln)

these are all orphans and will be raised by superiors in the organisation.

it all comes back.
the memories, the troubled kids, the transporter...........
the accident on the boat.
(yn).
i need to get out of this place.


he knoooowwwss
what the hell
this is really sucky writing
but i'm writing this at 11 pm
so don't judge me please
i know i said more information about Daminet being a dad in the next chapter, but it's probably the next one
hope you like it
love you all❤️
miss geeky

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