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.


15. section 15

 "Milo wanted you to come. So please fallow me." Miss Aberdeen insisted as she shoved us down the hall. We came to a room with a line of toys along the wall, solders, dolls, teddies were most of them. Blank eyes of darkness stared at me as Arrow went to the window as Milo was dragged into the room that the window was viewing. A lonely chair with some sort of liquid next to it. And in a glass box next to it, trying to resemble a toy chest, filled with anything you can imagine. Milo looked shaken as he was forced into the white chair and strapped in.

 "The prophesy, remade." I heard Miss Aberdeen whisper behind me. The Doc came into the room, the same one that had been on my case since I had awakened.

 Milo struggled to stay put in his seat. He squirmed as The Doc secured him in place. I noticed a button at the very edge of the window. And the mechanical device that connected the chair to the glass box. Then I remembered that there was wording on the door, extermination watch room.

 I slammed my hands on the window as Milo tried to get free as The Doc slipped into the room and pressed the button.  A strange noise and lights flashed as a neon light filled the pitch black room, only Milo's were lit and soon he stopped moving his chest became rapid as he looked at a way out. We manage to lock in eye contact as I screamed his name over and over “MILO, MILO MILO!" Then I understood the government wanted the special to be cadged in a body of nothing, hallow shell. To live then to die in forever. The prophecy is for us to kill the beast.  He looked at the chest and stopped moving as the room felt lonely and then I realized Milo was gone forever.

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