Just My Life
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Legend has it, that one day, all whisperers will be exposed, and humans will not rest until every superior creature is terminated. One destroyer and only one person can stop it. There will be complications; the world’s fate would depend on one person’s decision. Will that one person be able to save the world? Or will she destroy it? Nat is the most powerful whisperer in the history of the world. But one person thinks she should be dead, when Jake comes around to kill her, he realises that she means too much to him. He couldn’t lose her again. So instead worrying about how to kill her, he focuses on trying to get her ready for when she grows up. But time is running out for Jake, without him realising it. And he won’t be able to help Nat anymore. So it’s all up to her to save the world, her friends, and herself. But Nat is only a child. Will she be able to do it?
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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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