The Unwanted Gift

The Unwanted Gift

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"I can't hold this shield up much longer, when we return you must run down the street back to our house, go into my room in the closet and find the blue amulet. Then, you must create a water vortex back to the palace of water and ice. Do you understand?" When I realized what she was really asking me to do, tears started streaming down my face. "Mom I'm not going to leave you!" I scream, "We didn't even get any time to be a real family! I'm nothing without you mom!" I say looking down at the ground, not wanting to meet her eyes. "Sweetheart, you are so much without me, so much more than I am or ever could be, I love you, always remember that." "Mom..." I choke on my words, "I... won't leave you here to die." "You don't have a choice. Oh, and Adya? Be brave." She said softly. -------------------------- Have you ever just wanted to be normal? Well, in my case, it's just not possible. I used to be your typical teenage loner, until one day, my entire life was ripped away by some 'gift'. To me though, this gift was just a burden, something I didn't need in my imperfect life. Things started changing when I went out for dinner on my sixteenth birthday.
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{COMPLETED} "now that you've had your fun electrocuting me, would you care to hop in the backseat?" ---------------------------------------------------------- Freak DNA. That's what I like to call it. The fault to my genetic code. More often than not, it's a curse. The static running through my blood gave me a name. A cruel, daunting label of a measly bug. A roach. That's what I am to them, to the government. Roach; the nameless monster with electricity for a sense and lightening as a second nature. It ruined my life, the sparking currents playing tag in my mind, running around and bumping into everything, shaking me loose. The government, actually. They ruined my life. My curse just gave them a reason. You see, the normal population with ordinary DNA, they don't know about the people like me. The roaches of the world. We don't get that kind of recognition at the camps. There, we are only one thing in the military's eyes. We are weapons and we will act like it. Everyone else out there, bathing in the goodness they don't know they've got, they don't know about the roaches their stepping on. As long as their getting closer to the sky, they don't care what they stand on to reach it. They don't know about the sparkling dreamer that's killed 7 people before her 17th birthday. They don't about the ghost of a girl peaking around corners for her entire life because even home wasn't safe. They don't know about the fighter of steel and iron sucking on his bloody lip courtesy of the wars he battles in as nothing but a shadow. They don't know about the masked villain who would do anything to see the army they lead claim the throne They don't know about us. But they will, because we will rise. And when we arrive, we will arrive violently. ___________________________________________ Started: 10.06.15 Finished: 3.17.16

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