This story takes place in a world where some are gifted and some are not. The gifted better known as "Freaks" either live on the streets, or in a school made for them. No one knows why they have this... Curse... Some believe it was a curse by the go...
I travel inside the shadows, watching the humans and my gifted live their lives slow and short. I heard sirens drive past me, i don't know why but I decided to follow, as i followed the sirens i hear people talk about something called "Freaks" what does that mean? Why would these creatures call others "Freaks?" Who were the freaks ?
I continue to follow the sirens, the vehicles stopped by a building, there was a crowd of thirty or so people surrounding someone or something. I float through the crowd to see what it is. It was a girl, around 13 or 14, she has long black hair similar to the pitch black night, pale white skin thats as white as the moon, she has burns and bruises scattered around her body, and large wounds covering her arms, legs, and face.
It took me a moment to realize she fell from the building I'm standing under that explains the wounds and bruises but it doesn't explain the burns. I thought as the medics take the girl to the Ambulance what ever that thing is.
As I float to the girl to look at her wounds again I hear sobbing coming from nearby, i look around and see a little boy, his hair was a dusty brown color, his skin was a dark tan color. "P-p-please tell me she's okay!" The child cried, it brought pain to my non existent heart hearing the little boy worry about the girl which would die. But without thinking I float to the and lowered myself to his height only to whisper into his ear and say "Dont cry little one. She'll be okay." I don't know why I said that lie to this little boy, but it seems like he heard what i said and looked around.
I sighed as the little boy got excited and floated into the ambulance and went to the girl "Your wounds are fatal child, but how could you still be breathing after getting these burns and after your fall?" I knew she couldn't hear me nor see me, but I decided to tell her that anyways. "I wonder how you got those wounds..." I said to her as i placed my hands on her forehead and started to see her memories play
(Original one before i done oop)
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