The Lost Kids

The Lost Kids

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Cast away for their unusual powers, these kids have made a home away a from home, a somewhat safe haven to live. --- Once, a popular doctor for high-ups discovered he had incredible powers. He could create and control fire, and there seemed to be no limit to his powers. He was the first of many. All over people began discovering their powers, and some became insane with it. After only a month, all chaos broke loose. A power-crazed humanoid set fire to a school, and although there were no casualties, no one came out of that building uninjured. The government made a nation-wide announcement that all humanoids were to be captured and thrown in a government "safehouse". Except it wasn't a safehouse, it was a jail and a lab. Now, ten years later, the population believes humanoids are incredibly dangerous, and are to be avoided at all costs. If a child is discovered to be a humanoid, they are to be thrown out of their house. They may not go to homeless shelters or receive care from child services; they must live on their own. Once a humanoid reaches the age of sixteen, they are to be taken to the government safehouse (suspected to be a lab by humanoids), to remain for the rest of their lives. The Lost Kids are a group of humanoids who live in a hideout, most of them under the age of eighteen, as it's difficult to remain hidden from peacekeepers when you are older.
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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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