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.
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 I dreamed that I was at a street corner knowing that something was wrong. I know the fact that my dreams are showing me the past. I looked up and saw jets overhead and my feet caring me to wherever the plains went. It still felt just as surreal as it was the day that it happened. Then I hear the blast, a few feet left, people are screaming and running away from the sight of something burring since smoke filled my nostrils and breath. I ran towards the distraction but was caught by a faceless man (his face was truly gone.) "You have to leave. It is too dangerous. “He yelled with his mouth less face, which was odd.  Then he just ran away with the rest of the crowd as the plains roared overhead clearly making another bombing run. I could hear myself scream for my parents as I suddenly remembered that they were home but there was still no sound as I was in a silent, colorized movie. I could see flames of my apartment on fire with the two hour mark of the sunset right behind it and plains were circling overhead like vultures, waiting for the orders or timing to strike. Then the blast of the building crumbling to the ground with the last of the bombs, sending a cinderblock right towards me.

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