Chapter One

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The wind was still and the air radiated calmness. Outside was filled with green and freedom. A young girl stood in the middle of a circle. Her hair long and a midnight brown. In her tanned hands held a long blade. She swirled the object around, talking her time to form every move properly. Standing distance behind her was a woman. Her hair similar to hers and a barely noticeable beam on her face.

"Excellently done El." She said, her voice mostly filled with sadness and worry. The young girl turned behind. She immediately placed a grin like a Cheshire cat.

"Thank you."

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The young girl was now in a different place. Her body felt weak as the dream-like memory seemed to have vanished from her mind. She opened her eyes, only to start getting a funny feeling. Everything seemed to move throw her blurred vision. Trying to rise only made things worse. Suddenly she heard someone vomit, followed by a females voice mumbling curses. As her vision cleared the brown-headed girl saw a boy with jet black hair. His pale complexion stood out throw the leaf and grass.

"Who are you?" El questioned sliding her body on the ground from her sitting position in return the boy narrowed his eyes.

"Who are you?" he repeated, causing El to blink her eyes as confusion cover her face. Again someone vomited and El darted her head to the sound, There was another young girl, holding her stomach and her head facing the ground.

"You made me vomit too," she whispered and raised her head to the person she was talking to. El turned her body to the side, sitting aside her was another boy with dirty blonde hair.

"Who are you?" El asked again

"Is that all you know to say?" the black-headed one asked, getting up from the ground. El turned her head from the black-headed one to the others. Another person was beside the girl. El now noticing his short spiky blonde hair. El stuttered trying not to ask the same question. The raven boy looked around the surroundings. His dark black eyes stared at a faint wall at the distance. He turned back around to the group and sat back down.

"I would tell you all my name," he uttered with a straight face.

"But I can't remember it."

El looked around at the group, as nothing of her past could come to her mind. She felt as though she had none.

"I can't either," she spoke, and the rest nodded. The girl with short brown hair face suddenly lit up before she spoke.

"We can't just call each other 'you'. What do you guys want to be called."

Everyone looked around, thinking of the closes name they can think about. The girl soon spoke again.

"I like the sound of Mila."

The boy besides El swiftly spoke out his name.

"Alan."

The other one with the short blonde hair continued

"Coco."

Mila turned her head to El who doesn't even remember a name to start with.

"Am feeling Ellie," she said, taking the closes name that came out that moment.

The black hair one that was yet to say his name stared at Ellie like he was looking for an answer. Ellie soon got uncomfortable again and slide her body back.

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