The Final Fight: Book One (Updated every week)

The Final Fight: Book One (Updated every week)

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Have you ever been at a camp for "Special Children" as the adults call it? I bet you never have even seen a Blood Imp or anything of the likes. That's what you see at Camp Houdux, for children with mothers or fathers that are Greek gods. My name is Jack Oherman, and I'm still awaiting for my quest to find out who are my parents. Normally, the kids at Camp Houdux only have one Greek parent. Me on the other hand have 2 for some reason. There is talk of a prophecy and everyone thinks I'm the kid that's in the prophecy. I don't believe it because there's kids who are more courageous, have more wit and I'm just really weak compared to other kids in Camp Houdux. Just when I think I'm done with being called "The One", I get a kick into reality and learn a few things about myself. Hi my name is Connor, I'm 12 years old and I am writing this book for fun, nothing more, nothing less. I am always open to criticism. Hope you enjoy my book and comment and vote as you please!
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Highest ranked- #10 in action 2/16/2017 A promotion. That's all I wanted. I didn't want to run for my life. I didn't want to be kidnapped. I didn't want to face death. I didn't want to find out my whole life was a lie. I just wanted a bloody promotion. Guess fate had other plans? **** The cold air fanned over my face as I opened the door. The exit door lead to the back of the building so it was pitch black. I leaned against the wall trying to control myself. Blood was running down my arm and head. My hair was stuck to my face from all the sweat and blood. Everything was spinning around me and the ground seemed like it was shaking. Groaning I sat down and put my head on my knees. He knows who I am. He knows how I look like. He knows where I work so possible knows where I live. I am not safe anymore... no where. While I was in my own world I heard faint sounds behind me but I didn't bother to look or run away. The footsteps got closer and I was pretty sure it was Walker's men. I should run. I should try to fight. But what's the point in trying to run away? He would eventually find me and if he has his way he would most likely kill me. If this is my fate then why am I trying to fight it? I felt someone harshly grab my waist and pull me up and I complied. They dragged me down the alley and into the busy street. I heard the opening of a car and the next thing I knew I was being thrown into a car. My head hit the hard leather seat and the door shut behind me. Maybe this is how my life will end. Maybe I should just let it happen. Maybe I was destined to die alone as a no one. With that I let the darkness consume me.

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