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Everyone is pumped up, everyone except for our group. I don't understand why they're so on fire about a football game when we have only half of B building because of my accidental fire ability mishap. They said that a laptop's lithium-ion battery overheated and set fire to the building. I think it's funny that there has to be an explanation for everything. I think sometimes it's best if there is no explanation.813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡJDFPeGDpNA
Anyhow, this is the biggest annual day in all of Tuscola High's existence. The rivalry of rivalries. The County Clash. The Tuscola vs. Pisgah game. It's the one day in the school year where anything is totally legal. You wanna pants that guy in second period? Go for it. Want to run down the hallways in daisy dukes and flannel while shouting "USA!"? This is a democracy, it's all good. Wanna throw that guy from third period in the dumpster and lock him in there for eternity? Nobody's stopping you. 813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡWVddEDm3Gu
Kenneth got beat up last year for not standing on the table for the fight song. There was a food fight in the cafeteria last year that ended with me crawling under the table with Kenneth as I tried to stop his nose from bleeding.813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ8M82izdOB8
Anything up to murder is legal. It's a dangerous time of the year.813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡF0jv2k2qf2
I make sure to wear the mandatory spirit day clothes to avoid conflict. Camo pants (can be exchanged for camo or denim cutoffs), work boots (or cowboy boots), a yellow and black Tuscola shirt, and orange hunting vest. If you don't wear the gear, you get flogged and publicly humiliated. There's always one kid that ends up covered with silly string and flour because they didn't wear the dress code.813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡI66HXdftuA
I meet up with Ash in the hall before first period. We're wearing the exact same thing but his camo is too baggy and he doesn't seem to know how to put on the vest. I tug at the blaze orange vest and straighten it out until it looks normal again. "Dude, it's crazy. I just saw some things that I will never be able to forget. And I've seen some bad things."813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡQiDRIzllvZ
Kenneth laughs and leans into me, he's wearing the dress code this time. "So you saw what happened in the parking lot too?"813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡDApFq5sp1u
"Don't talk about it." Ash shivers, "it hurts my brain."813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡDgblEAy6qH
"I'm glad I'm blind," Melody comes from nowhere and stands beside Kenneth. She's wearing the dress code but they wouldn't mess with her even if she was wearing the other team's colors. Not because tricking a blind person is beneath them, but because they know Melody will beat them to a fine pulp and impale them with her cane. "On the other hand, I have heard some things that just make me doubt the intelligence of the human race as a whole." We exchange a smile and Ash elbows her to hide our inside joke.813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡCO5BEFoWvt
"So what happens today? Is there anything important I should now about how to behave?"813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡOn1Dk856VG
Melody laughs, "just don't do anything stupid. We have a pep rally today during fourth period and we won't do anything in any other classes. You could probably skip them to be honest."813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡD4J08Owbky
The bell rings for our classes and we all dissipate. Ash and me to math, Kenneth to chemistry, and Melody to American history. Melody was right; we don't do anything in our classes except talk about the rivalry. Even lunch consists of wildly dancing on tables, playing beer-pong with red solo cups full of "water", chanting what sounds like voodoo and the typical chants, getting blow horned in the face, and watching our kicker ride on the back of a tight end while chanting a mix of slurs and curses. I have never seen high school guys in shorts that show most of their hairy thighs and in opened flannel shirts that expose the flab that they try to pass as rock-solid muscle.813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡhcpobx9GYU
Ash looks completely disgusted by the time we make it to the pep rally and sit on the yellow section of the cold bleachers. Kenneth and Melody pack in beside Ash. Kenneth and him seem to be great friends now. Guys are so weird. Some guy in shorts that I don't know practically sits down in my lap. I try to keep my ability under control and not burn him and instead push him away. He is still wedged up against me. My hips and shoulders are packed into a tiny space between Booty-shorts and Ash. It's really awkward, especially because Booty-shorts has a blow horn, smells like sweat, and has little more than a denim bikini on.813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡt6ahOIcliT
The lights dim for the pep rally and Booty-shorts stands up excitedly. He starts to blow on the horn with all he has but his eyes go unfocused and he falls like a tree across Ash and me. He's unconscious, but I just roughly push him off our laps and down into the people in the row below us. He starts tumbling down the rows and hitting his head on the seats. He wakes up and starts cursing the guy who pushed him over.813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡtNhzpelj5U
"This is why we don't do drugs," Ash whispers to me and claps his hands in a confused way as the rest of the students start cheering.813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡWH3o1pU6Rj
An announcer starts listing off fall sport players as they enter one by one. Cross country runners, cheerleaders, volleyball players, and men's soccer. The most cheering is for the varsity football players that have shaved their hair into mohawks and dyed them black and gold. It's true dedication to school spirit.813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡGs32qar1In
I lean into Ash and smile. "Can I do your hair like that?"813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡfH4HM0kjiI
He runs his hands through his thick mob of hair. "When I die, and if the Inimicus give you permission to do my hair, then by all means go for it. I won't stop you." He smiles and musters a very unenthusiastic whoop.813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡg6bib0kkMX
Our cheerleaders hastily perform a routine that involves multiple terrible modern remixes all crammed together in a complex pattern. They hold up posters that are supposed to spell T-U-S-C-O-L-A but they get it all wrong and mix it up into U-T-S-L-A-C-O. They then do a terribly choreographed dance off with a short person in a bear outfit (our rival Pisgah's mascot). It's the highlight of my day.813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ1KlxIiP3vS
I watch Ash's expression change throughout the whole show. First confusion, boredom, intrigue, more confusion, disgust, laughter, more disgust, and then a bit of disappointment. "What did I just watch?" He mutters. "I watched as five of my kind died in terrible painful ways, I've seen humans die, and I've tortured Inimicus to death, but this was horrifying. Sometimes I wonder why I fight to save their life." He looks down at the five grey marks on his arms and rubs his fingers against the skin as if to remove the grey marks.813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡoKY9QOAVJ3
"This sucks," Melody says, "I can't even see what they're doing but it sucks. Do you think I could sneak out of this place? There's windows somewhere right?"813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡME43349UAE
"No." Kenneth sighs, "we must watch the torture of a dance off with a midget in a bear costume and some illiterate cheerleaders."813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ3NjHf4s1Jm
"It's even worse than I expected," Melody sighs and starts prodding people with her cane out of boredom. "I'm about ready t throw in the towel and start running." 813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡiR6wkY0Z8q
I look down at my phone, "three more minutes until the torture is over." Ash gives me a look of 'did you really just say torture?'. "That reminds me," I get off the topic, "are you guys going to see the game?"813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡGPKr2uvkG4
"No." Melody laughs, pointing at her eyes. "Even if I could I wouldn't. I heard that there's going to be fifteen thousand there. I don't know about you, but I'd rather keep my life."813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡVxplOwIX2Y
Kenneth shrugs, "I have a ticket but I don't know. If you guys go, I'm not going."813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡBgRDo4bLSC
Ash grins like a stealing possum. "YOLO. Ya know what, let's do this. I've only got one life and life is a delicate thing. Let's go and see this whole football thing."813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡFyKfDGQSts
Kenneth can't hide his laughter, "you could say that football is a little alien to you."813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡPWdHrw8C94
Ash lowers his voice, "I. Am. Not. An. Alien. There is a huge difference that you should understand by now. Especially considering that you're a target for Inimicus, seeing how you did kill one."813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡsemQ1GKrhU
Kenneth goes pale and the dismissal bell rings. "I didn't think about that. I'm a target?"813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡf12tDCHG6d
Ash smiles and starts to leave, jerking me up. "I don't know. You'll have to ask the Inimicus when they walk you into the torture chamber. But by then, they might have cut out your tongue." 813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡEeh0Qirw9V
Kenneth looks at me for confirmation and I shrug back to him. After watching what they did to the Socius pair yesterday, I know that they will do whatever it takes to silence us. Now that Kenneth is in the mix, if they find him, they'll kill him.813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡWBJDzEqKmJ
Ash grabs my hand and pulls me through the crowd. His hands nervously conduct the electricity and makes my hair stand up with static. I burn him and he yelps, but he needs to stop shocking me. He leads me through the crowds and makes me hop into the passenger side of his truck. 813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡaohCkV4U5L
"So Val, do you like football? Because we're going to the game."813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ9IclXQnVeT
I buckle up and roll my eyes. "What's your reasoning? Don't use any of that YOLO crap on me, I know that you have an ulterior motive. So go ahead and confess."813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ9Q042Uhgsq
"What would you say if we went looking for Inimicus instead of them looking for us?"813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡRPwxeuu79I
"I'd say that you're turning into SV." I cross my arms as the old vehicle jolts forward a couple times before managing to hit a speed above one mile per hour. "Is that really what we're about to do? We're about to go Inimicus hunting?"813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ9TROttfyLR
"Chances are, yes, on both your statements. We're going into a crowd of fifteen thousand. At least one has to be an Inimicus and when we find them…" the smile on his face actually disgusts me. "When we find one, we make them pay for the two they killed yesterday."813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡrjos0xiMIP
"You're going to torture them to death again?" I remember the terrible things he did to torture the Inimicus and shudder. The black blood dripping from her neck as she screamed humanly in pain-813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡudgyVRZJRg
"You finally feel our pain, but now you're sympathizing with them? That's such a human thing to do." He continues driving, acting as if he didn't just insult my species.813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡvawVvuwgxj
"If it's best to kill someone like you killed the last Inimicus, then I'd rather be human. We might not be that powerful but at least we can feel."813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡgGD03B0qTR
"I didn't mean it as an insult, I meant it as a simple fact. You empathize with one another, you empathize with animals, and you empathize with killers. Ever heard of Stockholm syndrome? You empathize with your captors. If there isn't something to feel sorry for, you feel sorry for yourselves. You're too easily swayed by your emotions." His tone is so apathetic and emotionless that he sounds almost scripted. He almost sounds like an Inimicus.813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡg7fSm6QxFu
I don't get as angry as I should. "Well, Asahel Arete. It's hard to be humane for you isn't it? You aren't human and you never will be human. Some people just can't take the strain of these emotions." I turn my back to him and stare angrily out the window, I keep my ability under control for the most part but still radiate angry heat that causes my window to fog up. Did he really just insult me? He really did just insult my species. That's even worse than insulting my race.
We stay quiet even as we pack ourselves into the stadium inside the student section. We're wedged between a guy with an obsession for cheap plastic bugles and posters, and a girl who is carrying a large sack of something bulky concealed in her drawstring bag. I still don't talk to him even as we're forced to squeeze together even more and now our sides are touching. He's gone and pissed me off. I mean you don't just go out and insult someone's species. The Inimicus don't even go out and insult Socius like that. 813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡmbqf2DxCXE
The game starts and I stand indifferently as the game ball is dropped on the field via helicopter. Ash is a brick wall of emotions. Poster guys is holding up posters on faces screaming. "See this guy? That's my boy! That's my boy!" Bag girl reaches into her sack as if on command and throws white all-purpose flour (the irony of it being all-purpose). Other students begin throwing flour into the air and screaming "inbred" or "river-rats" at our rivals. Flour coats my hair and clogs my lungs. I cough like crazy to get it out of my throat and don't bother to wipe it away from my hair and clothes. I barely keep myself from getting swept away by the crazy insanity of my surroundings. I try not to chant and jump in excitement but my enthusiasm shows.813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡkXt21OUK1i
We're in the third quarter, winning by three when Ash decides that he can talk to me. His face and hair look almost albino from the flour, confetti hangs in large chunks from his hair, and green silly string wraps around his head like a scarf. At some point glitter got thrown into the mix, but he seems to have missed most of the glitter, unfortunately I didn't. "Okay, listen, I'm sorry that I insulted humans and whatnot. Will you talk to me now?"813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡWWHIsvcGFS
I smile, "are you going to be discriminatory to an entire species?"813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ0k31RcSH2H
He sighs, "I'm surrounded by humans, I can't be discriminatory now."813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡP1FPSsWeIn
"It's a sucky apology, but I'll take it. Have you found any yet?" I manage a smile and don't worry about my volume because it's too loud to hear yourself think. 813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡbuSKY97rxo
"No, but I can feel that they're here. They're somewhere, waiting on us to come out alone. They want there to be six left, but we can't let them do that. If any more die, we won't have enough manpower to fight." He bats down a poster as a girl below him thrusts it up in his face. "I swear if she throws that stupid poster up on me again, I'm going to throw it as far as I possibly can."813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡlWFk7CFrV1
I elbow him as I see a familiar face staring up at us. Blue eyes that don't hide the fact that she is hardcore staring at us. "Ash, isn't that the girl from Walmart?" 813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡKvheq1MHIB
He grabs my hand and begins pushing through the crowds and down the concrete bleachers. "Val, the last time we saw her, a Socius died and an Inimicus tried to kill me. Something tells me she's not here to see a football game."813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ4P2ejswfdM
"Well, where are we going?" I follow him blindly as we speed through the thick crowds.813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡDKBLf5z37r
"We're going to avoid the conflict and go home. There's too many innocents around here that could get hurt. They probably bugged my truck if they know we're here." He pulls me harder and I increase my speed.813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ4UTC4xRTSZ
We burst out of the stadium and into the empty gravel parking lot. The noise from the stadium tells me that someone just got a touchdown. But everything's so… distant. It's eerie and deserted, like the place where zombies hide and jump out in movies. The cars loom like headstones and a few out of commission school busses lie like dying carcasses surrounded by rotting tires. To make things even scarier, the full moon seems to make a spotlight on Ash's truck. 813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡA4vRUSlLtB
I hear Ash's breaths become more hushed and realize that he's listening. I hear it too after a few seconds. Crunch, crunch-crunch, eek. Is it footsteps? It's someone coming close to us. 813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡhus9cKz6dn
Suddenly Ash pulls me back as a silenced rifle fires and the bullet skins where my head was. Whoa. He lets forks of lightning roll off his hands and I follow his lead by lighting my hands on fire. If any humans see us, we're definitely going to be in even more trouble. But this is necessary; we won't go down without a fight. 813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡXqBWgSxvqL
We turn back to back, as we try to locate the sound. It seems to be coming from everywhere. I gasp as I see a small glint of silver and watch a small childlike Inimicus exit the creaky bus closest to me. 813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡAUC79E8aRK
"Ash," I whisper tugging on his sleeve. "They're in the bus-" The quiet night lights up with silenced gunshots. Ash and I dive for cover underneath the cars and wait for them to stop shooting. They never stop which could mean two things. One that they're idiots that can't aim, or two they're actually not firing anything and are have set the guns on timers. They seem to be shooting at the same spot. They aren't firing, it's a distraction.813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡosrNxFW4Iu
I stand and see a shadow start moving towards me, I duck down and the figure tackles Ash. It growls and fights against him, savagely growling foreign words. Slashing, cutting, cursing, it tries to slit Ash's throat with a very long knife. I pick it up off Ash and press my hand against its neck. It tries to fight against my but it yelps and can't do anything. Ash has its arms pinned down. I feel my ability flare up extremely hot and the creature reduces to boiling sludge with a scream. My first Inimicus.813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡVk8pNHgj0y
Ash stands, the creatures knife in his hands. We turn back to back. "Val, welcome to your first fight. It's my first fight alone with just my partner. Just don't die, okay? This should be interesting."813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡW0uFIUNxYg
"You're telling me." I start throwing fireballs at whatever group comes closest. They fire back with rubber bullets which means that they don't want to kill us, they want to take us and then kill us. I won't let it happen.813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡdMYwZfvqAq
I can hear lightning bolts striking all around us, I can only hear the shouts of pain of the Inimicus as they reduce to slush. The ones closest to me seem to be dying faster. The silly string coating their hair and the flour stuck against their clothing seems to be igniting and burning them alive even quicker. I try not to focus on that fact. I distance myself from my actual actions and convince myself that it's all just a game. Throw a fireball here, oops, it only hit his thigh. Throw another one, he reduces to sludge. Bonus points.813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡVjJyR70Osx
I'm starting to wear out. I have never used my ability this much before. I muster a small fireball the size of my hand and fling it towards a group of five coming towards me. I miss and hit a car. The car alarm goes off but the roaring of the crowd is too loud. I don't understand how they can't hear this.813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡSYwinZGhOK
"Val stop using your ability, you're wearing yourself out." Ash seems to be perfectly fine, but then again he has had his abilities longer than I have. He reaches back and hands me a knife. I barely realize that I'm not only profusely sweating but panting like a dog. So I need more endurance with my abilities.813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ8gTZdxS278
I rush forward into the group of five and start swinging my knife everywhere. I catch the one to my right in the chest and let him have the knife as he goes down, not exactly dead but too weak to stand. I jump over an attempt to tangle my legs up. They throw away the riffles that fire rubber bullets, they must not be good with close range. 813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡNDdcMNYdEW
The middle one barks out orders in Inimicus and pulls out a long bowie knife. The others follow in pursuit. So the orders must've been if you can't detain them, kill them.813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡSAgeTLBxlc
I jump back as a knife aimed for my face rushes past me. Another knife slashes at my chest but I manage to sidestep him. I trip up on my feet and land on top of the dying Inimicus. He groans humanly in pain but I grab the hilt of my knife in his chest and yank it out with a terrible squelching sound. The Inimicus instantly reduces to sludge. 813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡz5Lj054fwv
They have circled around me, sneering shouting and laughing terrible things in Inimicus. I slip in the sludge of the fallen Inimicus and almost stab myself. I remain my footing though and throw my knife at the nearest Inimicus. It's a huge risk to throw my weapon at them but I have to reduce their numbers to a more sizeable chunk. The knife catches the Inimicus in the forehead and he reduces to black sludge. I fall to my knees just as a knife flings towards my neck. It hits the Inimicus and he turns into sludge. Now, it's one on one with no weapons. 813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡO3Dj0ZxRqc
The Inimicus rushes forward and tackles me. We erupt in screams and fighting limbs that try to reach the others throat. He lands a good blow to my face and I feel uncontrollable tears run down my face. The blow only makes me angrier as I rollover so I'm on the top and ram my knuckles into him. He is so strong, every part of him is muscle. No wonder Ash was worried. There's no way only twelve people can win against a billion of these creatures.813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡT3pR4h9KOy
He props up his elbow and presses his large hand against my face. I clamp down on his finger and taste something strange like metallic orange juice in my mouth. He lands a hard blow to my jaw that makes me let go of his hand. I spit the black blood at him and he screams at me almost in pain. I scream angrily as we flip again and he puts his meaty hands over my throat. He squeezes down on my windpipe and I gasp for breath. He pins down my arms and legs and laughs. 813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡVD9QVkaHiq
"You're going to die little Socius. I can give you one last chance to redeem yourself. You can work for us and live. Maybe you can convince your friend to join too." We both glance over at Ash who is slowly working himself out of a terrible situation where he is trapped in a circle. It'll take a while for him to get to me. "You know, there are those among you who support us."813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡkA4kr5y7xV
I scream and thrash but he holds me down. "No! No! Ash! Ash help! I'll never take your offer! Die in a-"813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ8BfJuXzwIm
He backhands me and I stay still for a second. "Your pulse has increased, an increased heart rate is a sign of fear in your situation. You don't need to be afraid of us." I hate the way he looks at me like I'm a fat Thanksgiving turkey ready to be carved. 813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡfFcUytKP9T
He must sense the fear and rampant ideas by the way I look at him. He laughs, "you look like fun. I do believe that I learned that if I squeeze the carotid artery and stop blood flow to your head you'll pass out. I like you, I want the rest of them to meet you. You're feisty and we like that."813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ7dWVlx6tDJ
"No! No! Ash help! Help me!" I fight more, trying to use my telekinesis to push him off but I'm too zapped. I grit my teeth and try to head-butt him but his hands around my throat don't let me get close enough. "Kill me! Just kill me!"813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡMQo7p8hvxi
"Why would I do that? I think that you will come to our side." He looks down at my arms and then his reptilian gaze lingers on the symbols. "Blue. Asahel Arete's symbol. So you're his receiver. I bet he didn't tell you that he slaughtered a whole bus-load of innocent Inimicus children."813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡCKqRomv7Lb
"You're a liar! Ash doesn't kill for fun! You're the murderers! You're the ones who need to die!" I thrash but it's no use.813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡqlEVuHrRvE
"Oh but it's true." He's so calm and I notice that his arms are full of tattoos each one labeled with the mark H. He's killed humans before and I'd say with equal pain as he wants to kill me. "He was in Michigan back then and he saw their eyes and flipped the bus. Nobody survived because it rolled off a drop-off. Your sweet little Asahel isn't so innocent is he? Now would you like to reconsider my offer?"813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ6bkOow5PZP
"Never!" My body has started to heat up, my hands are glowing with heat. He can't feel it yet, but I'm going to kill him. "Go to hell!"813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡokPXNyTbSC
"I'm already there." He smiles and I relax. Heat consumes my body, flames rising up, burning my clothes and hitting the Inimicus with a brick wall of fire. He screams and rolls away from me clutching his chest with burned arms. I roll onto my stomach and stare at him.813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡJS87iRiGJt
"You-" he manages to scream as I throw an enormous fireball towards him and turn him into sludge as he slams into a charred minivan. The alarm goes off and the lights flash sporadically.813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡL19Zf7UQ2e
I sigh and the fire disappears, my clothes are smoky and charred a little. I struggle to my feet and see Ash running over to me. I fall and he barely manages to catch me. 813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡQBtCF0nukD
"Val? Val, are you okay?" He throws my arm over his shoulder and picks me up like a baby. "Valerie Carmen? Can you hear me? Are you okay?"813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡT3s96TyruR
I look up at his eyes and nod. "I'm okay, just zapped. I'm completely exhausted." I lay my head against his chest and try to ignore what the Inimicus told me. Ash, would he do something like that? Would he kill the enemy even if they were just children? He would kill the enemy, but I don't know how far he'd take it. The Inimicus was a liar. That's it. A liar who wanted me to join his cause. He almost killed me and he would've done much more if I was unconscious. I shudder at the thought.813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡahf6wbea2f
"Okay, we're going home." He stares down at me and then back up at the sky. "We fought well, but you need some more work with those abilities. Along with fireproof clothes." He tries to hide the fact that his hands are shaky. Apparently, I'm not the only one who needs improvement with their abilities.813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡpBlfv2RgkC
Ash carefully sets me down in the truck and I swear I hear something beating against the body. It must be the ecstatic roar of the crowds who will come back to find their cars covered in black sludge, burnt or electrocuted. Either way, people will find someone to blame. We always do. 813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ8znFQPeV8F
Ash drives and I just sit in the passenger's side with my head pressed against the cool window. The radio is playing the game and announcing that our rivals have won by three in overtime. I really don't care, I'm just now beginning to feel life in my body. The weakness is fading away, finally and the unpleasant thoughts I had while that creature talked to me aren't as vibrant and vivid as they were. It still doesn't mean that I don't hear him in the corner of my mind and see his reptile eyes staring at me. I wish I could forget, but I can't forget.813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡTDDaxH6XcV
Ash suddenly stops on the side of the interstate and motions for me to get out. It's 12:05 and starting to get cold. The interstate is empty and I swear I hear that banging sound again, it sounds like it's coming from the bed of Ash's truck. I take a step out on wobbly legs and follow him. He reaches into his toolbox and grabs a flashlight, a tarp, duct tape, and a knife. I look in the bed of his truck and see a large lump in the center. The lump is squirming around and small cries for help are muffled by what sounds like a gag.813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡsjrsFe7rAv
I shake my head and poke the lump, all I feel is the slightly wet blanket tied around it. It moves away. Definitely a person, probably an Inimicus. "Ash, what have you done?"813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡrNoCi3ozZf
He smiles, "I want to know how they keep finding us. You grab that end and I'll get this end." I don't know what else to do so I grab one end of the lump that seems to be moving more. This must by the legs. Ash looks at me with disappointment and hoists his side up with telepathy. I get the memo and hoist my side up weakly. My head hurts as I walk and hold it up. The lump cries out again as Ash and I step over a guardrail and into dying fall forests. Ash seems to know what he's doing as he leads me deeper through the forest and stops at a large tree that I think is a poplar.813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡZRSXyAM31a
He hands me a roll of duct tape as he presses the lump against the tree. I do what he wants and strap the lump to the tree using several thick layers of duct tape. The lump is making desperate sounds.813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡl2q9AuMx52
Ash makes me stand back as he cuts the lump out of the blanket. He hands me a knife and the flashlight. I shine the flashlight on the lump and hold my breath. Ash rips the blanket away and I stare at an Inimicus. He's different from the normal ones. His hair is dark brown and his eyes aren't as different as the others. His pupils are still slanted and extremely dilated from the bright light but they aren't as elongated and reptilian as normal Inimicus. But the biggest difference is that he's crying.813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ6y8tLVVnxp
The gag over his mouth makes his pained breaths quiet, but I can tell that he has been sobbing. His eyes are red and puffy. He looks up at me with eyes that know what we're about to do.813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡd4DB06l7gh
Ash rips the duct tape gag away from his mouth and the Inimicus lets out a loud scream. Dark black stains his shoulder, it's a deep stab wound. Before I know what I'm doing I walk forward to the Inimicus and cut away the fabric at the wound. The blood is like a glue against the black fabric of his shirt. I rip away the fabric and he screams in agony. He starts muttering in Inimicus and hits his head against the tree. He's our age, maybe a little younger, if Inimicus years correspond to human years. 813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡf8XCMUhmO7
I study the wound, I can barely see anything because of the black blood. I need to clean the wound to see what I'm dealing with. "I'll be back, just hang on." I rush back to the truck and pull out a thermos full of some sort of liquid. I think it's water. 813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡxOBHRZxpX0
I rush back to where Ash stands staring at the Inimicus with hatred and me with confusion. "Val, we're just going to kill him. What are you doing?"813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡSXod01FcLj
I shake my head and walk up to him. "I'm not going to let him suffer."813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡDx8jZJhbCs
"The stupid thing won't even talk, Val, this isn't helping!"813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡA1MYDzcTr4
"Don't insult any species, even an Inimicus." Ash gives me a hard stare but I bypass him and pour lukewarm water on the boy's wounded shoulder. He relaxes and moans. He looks so human. He feels pain and he knows what we're about to do.813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ5e3l7DnLlH
I put a cap on the water and stare at the large gash that stretches from his armpit to his clavicle. "That feel better? I wouldn't want to be covered in my own blood and thrown into the back of an old pickup."813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡWQMrNnMASH
He tilts his head to look at me, his eyes are huge with gratitude. He opens his mouth and the sound I hear isn't what I expect. "Well, it's not even that. The blood burns, it hurts more than the wound. It's too acidic against our skin, it's a weakness in battle." His words are tinged with a British accent. I take off my orange vest and duct tape it against the wound almost in shock. I try to carefully add heat and stop the blood flow. "Oh, that feels so much better without the blood against my skin. A million thanks."813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ3gJlQWskKz
"So he'll talk to you." Ash walks up to him and grabs his face to look at him. The boy tries to jerk away but Ash slaps him hard enough to knock the fear right off his face. "Alright let's get something straight. You talk and I'll make your death a mercy. You killed two of us yesterday, I should make you die the same way you killed us."813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡJgKT52PT65
The boys face is afraid and pained. "P-please don't. W-what do you want to know?"813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ7wDtwuL28R
"How did you find us? Do you know the locations of any other Socius?"813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ3fD2toYuAK
"I just followed the others, I don't know how they knew where you were. I don’t know anything honestly. I'm honest! I'm just a fighter, and not a successful one at that." He jerks at his arms and Ash points the knife at him.813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡKveNcXuht8
"Stop moving or I'll make you bleed!" 813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡkzvbSN1c4l
"Wait," I whisper and see what he's trying to do. I yank up is sleeves and stare at his skin. His arms are unmarked, no hint of ink or tags that say S or H. He looks awful scrawny for an Inimicus. "He hasn't ever killed any humans, let alone Socius."813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡt17McVt8sD
"I'm glad she understands." He tries to rub sweat and tears off his face with his unwounded shoulder. "Really, you're asking the wrong guy. The only thing I do is medical stuff, and that's what I was doing when he stabbed and kidnapped me." He throws an angry glance at Ash.813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡizsSWXqIkz
"So this whole ordeal is pretty useless? That's basically what I'm hearing." I stand beside Ash and feel my heart sink. "So what do we do with him now?"813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡd8GyQ0Uz7c
"No," the boy says, knowing what Ash will say. "No, no please don't."813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ12Y5ynPZWL
"You know what we do now." Ash flips the knife in his hands and presses it against the boy's throat. The boy screams in fear and panic. "Now, we kill him."813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡJf3VGB0FQ9
"No!" The boy makes a terrible strangled moan that hurts me. "No, please, please don't do this!"813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡtuDkmL3usO
Ash smiles that disturbing grin and laughs. "Should've thought about that before you tried to kill us."813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡBMtncyFgY5
He tries to slice the knife across the boy's throat but I stop him with telekinesis. The knife barely makes a scratch that pours blood onto his skin. He moans and cries out in Inimicus. 813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡEbjMMXEViY
"Val, let me kill him!" Ash presses down harder but I stop him from killing the boy.813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡlmwJKhHRwt
"No Ash, I won't let you do this." I push him away, knocking him over and throwing the knife into the woods. "Ash, I can't kill for no reason. You say that it's human and I'm glad because I don't want to be a monster." I wipe the blood away from his neck and he whispers thanks in his native language.813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡs6sxzIgoGm
"Val, he's our enemy! He would kill us if we didn't tie him up. What you're doing is treason to not only Socius but humans too!" He tries to grab the knife from my hand but I press it against the duct tape bonds around the boy. "Val stop!"813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ1Klqdex2yZ
"No, I'm not going to accept that." I slice slowly through the bonds and the Inimicus throws away the duct tape around him. He really is scrawny compared to the ones I've fought tonight. He steps beside me so close that his leg touches mine. I can practically smell his fear.813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡvidoVxRLy3
"I won't accept the fact that just because he's an Inimicus he wants to kill us. I mean Ash, where is your compassion? He's our age. We could be in his place and then what would you want?"813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡRPrXoM5rPP
Ash growls at him like a feral dog. "I'd want to die an honorable death, rather than be saved by my enemies."813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ96KFdF8bE7
"Please, don't kill me." He steps out a little closer to Ash, his scrawny arms raised in surrender. "I-I could help you."813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡbi5tSAwZd0
"I don't want your help. I could kill you with my bare hands, why would I need your help?"813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡCU6QckHaxR
"Ash, think about it. We never know when an Inimicus party might drop by, especially since we know that they know our location. He could get us some help inside the enemy lines." I smile, "it could benefit all Socius."813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡa9qfFWcdWC
"See, this girl knows what she's talking about. I can get the inside info and give it to you. I just don't know how we'd go about the communication." He is still shaking like crazy so much that he leans into me. He's the strangest Inimicus I've ever met. Then of course I've killed most of the Inimicus I know.813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡtQ13pxBKck
"Okay…" Ash is finally becoming reasonable. "Have you ever heard of the blog "To the Twelve"? It's written by an especially bold Socius by the name of SV. There's a comment section below his entries. If you figure something out comment it. SV might be a little confused at what's going on in the comment section but I'll try to explain."813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡuXtLhLomUq
"See," he says, "it can benefit you if you let me live."813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡBnNMmKLafQ
I shake his hand, "It's a deal then." It feels so weird to shake his hand, to actually shake the hand of a friendly Inimicus. It's like a paradox.813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡWKxGstjgDj
Ash extends his hand. "Alright Miles, we can trust you?"813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ0V9ZXnhoaj
He shakes his head, "I'm different, different Inimicus have individual names. The soldiers are all Miles, I'm just Tom." He smiles.813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡJB0uLpYoOW
"Alright Tom, I'm going to duct tape your hands together that way I know you can't literally stab us in the back." He grabs the roll of duct tape and slowly wraps it around his toothpick arms five times. "Tom, we can trust you? If we can't I'm going to kill you now."813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡtJvfyD2EEc
"You can trust me. But if you don't hear anything from me in a couple of days assume that my kind figured out that I'm a traitor and publicly executed me." He wipes his face with his now cuffed hands and yanks at the orange vest on his wounded shoulder with his strangely pointed teeth. "I'm going to have to make up a story so go ahead and rip that off me." 813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡNIyt5PubgM
I do as he asks and a small drip of black blood drips down his pale skin. "Alright Tom, if we can trust you, I'm going to let us go. Good luck. Remember that it's "To the Twelve"."813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡGHGsDXFUTQ
"I've got it," he says as he starts running through the woods. "Thank you," he calls back to me as he crests a hill and disappears from sight. 813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡPqvSTcgsd9
Ash turns to me and shakes his head, "Val what have we done?"813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡPB1Bwvv5KL
"We won't know until tomorrow." I take a deep breath and grab his hand. He doesn't jerk away. We walk back towards the truck, my hand in his, approaching an unseen future.813Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ9cYetGqpXm
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