Stained Through

None, short for no one, as in no one will find me, esecaly after an explosion that has wiped my memory of my past and more or less lickly, my whole family. None will want me or need me intill Arrow, told me that I am some sort of profit that suposed to save the gifted children before we all turn into toys, including me! also No one will see me save the world other than the world itself and i was suposed to be the No one that saves the world.

A/N The next book is called Kept Cleen i hope you enjoy both of them and feel free to comment.
and thank you to C.H. Nightshade for the cover.


12. section 12

 "What?" Milo asked as if in complete shock.

"I give up my past." I said again in a mocking way this time. Arrow started to stare at me as if I turned into a creature that she had never seen before as a silent "why?" slipped her lips.

 "Why not? The government had taken it away anyway so it is part of me that is supposed to be special to me. But this is a golden time to forget." I said. "It has value TRUST ME." I glance at round one more time at the shocked faces of my comrades I could tell that they were lost for words. I knew sacrificing my past had to be done for me but I lied to them to burn the documents and to call me None forever as my true name.

 "Well then." Arrow shuddered as if I hit her hard in the gut. "This is one for the record books. I guess that the main sacrifices would be made after the Mac ceremony." Arrow clearly was unsure of how to deal with the curve ball I just gave her as the group went silent, waiting for further teachings. Arrow finally realized that we were waiting and quickly got her thoughts in order.

 "The next stage of the Mac is honor. Pride can hurt and help you in certain situations." Arrow started up again.

 "Like when I was captured I used pride as strength to fight my last battle with those government officers." Milo proudly said jumping up and putting his hands on his hips and acting like a super hero.

 "And here you are now! Way to go travel-man." Friar announced acting like a comic book announcer.  Milo looked at him like he was going to kill him as Friar started to bust out laughing. I squeezed out a nice smile for the moment as Milo calmly sat down, his face turning bright red.

 "Exactly."  Arrow smiled. "To do this section we have to do something that will bring us pride or at least in this case, since that we only have till tomorrow. We can say something that brought your family honor." she said. "But we could save that for later."

We didn't know what to say after that. I could sense that Arrow felt that she have not brought her family honor at all and to say that I didn't blame her for not sharing. I quietly waited for my turn to speak dealing with the issue at hand we just went on. I don't think anyone wanted to talk at all as blanks started to streak our faces.

 “Well since we are all in agreement. Let's move on." She sighed. She looked bummed on the next topic. "The next peace is duty that means that you have to serve in mind, body, and spirit and to complete the task whatever it takes." She said.

 "Sacrifice." I whispered and I understood that this might be the way to belong. Do what you are told and never question authorities. Honor is earned and can make or break you. The path to belong to everything is the way of the tribe.

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