The Last Choice

The Last Choice

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**This story is going under major development and is not even close to the finish product I see it as. Please excuse spelling mistakes, and confusing sections for I am working on fixing and revising what I have so far "She's the one" The Leader said pointing at the holographic portrait of the girl. "Are you sure?" The Assistant asked. "Of course I am." The Leader retorted, pacing back and forth in front of the window which overlooked the town. "Just look at her. So young...so ignorant...but she holds everyone together, which is exactly what we need. They'll believe anything she says, and she'll believe anything we say. She's the perfect puppet. Pull her strings to the left, and she'll follow. Pull them the to the right, and she'll do the same. But, we have to be careful not to pull them down, or she'll also go there, and everything we've spent so much time fighting for will be destroyed." The Leader clenched her fists. "So, yes. I would say that I'm very much sure." "But what about the boy? He has power over her, and could persuade her to do the opposite as we say. He may be a distraction." said The Assistant "You make a good point. We'll have to keep watch on him, and if he causes any trouble...well we may have to eradicate him." The Assistant flinched and said, "Will we really have to go that far? I don't want him to suffer the same fate as his father...nor do I want anyone to have to go through the same pain" "We will have to take any means necessary if we want to ensure that they'll never know." The Leader confessed, grimly "And sometimes, a sacrifice has to be made to accomplish that." *I'm still editing chapters I've already released, so some things may not make total sense if you don't re-read past chapters
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Nothing left my mouth as I stared at him in shock. He truly believed that I was part of this. The man, who I had lived with and served for months. The man who I had protected with my life and soul. I stood still while, as he backed away from me quickly. "I trusted you with my life." His cry pierced around the empty room. He looked so destroyed and hurt, but mostly his face portrayed rage and determation. "And I protected you with mine." I spoke back loudly. I didn't hear myself say it but I knew I did. I look into his eyes even from our distance they seemed to wallow me in darkness. "I gave you mine." My voice was quiet and cracked. His face changed only for a second before his old one took over again. He doesn't believe me. It doesn't matter what I say or do he won't listen. He will still believe I am the bad guy. Just as Kane said, we will never be equals, we will never be fellow humans. We will always be monsters to them. "Yakov, I am not the bad guy." I plead one last time. His Russian accent comes out harsh with his next words. "Your right," he pauses, "you are the villain." I stumble back as if I had just been stabbed in the chest. It was a horrible feeling. It was never good with the emotions and yet I recognize the feeling as heart beak. I barely breathe in air as I regain my posture. A battle cry from somewhere distracts me momentarily. I suddenly remember Ewan. I glare at Yakov one more time before I take off after the cries of battle. Jade believes she started the war among the human and her kind. Nothing is as it was portrayed. The lies and the truth are hidden among each other. There is is no clear good and evil. How can there be if one does not know what is right and what is wrong. She was prepared to see death, prepared to inflict death upon others without mercy or remose. She was prepared to do her job which the Facility had given her. But now it doesn't seem so simple anymore. Instead she focuses on keeping her friends alive.

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