Chapter One: The Beginning
Everyone knows the eternal fight. The fight that has lasted since the creation of the world. The fight of good and evil. But do you know how they fight in our modern times today. They fight in secret. They fight in the name of their secret society. In other words the fight against Illuminati and the Vatican.
The Vatican train five of the world's smartest and most dangerous teens. Same can be said to the Illuminati. They fight and they fight until no one is left. Unfortunately they are evenly matched. So in the end, only one (in each group) of the five is left standing. That last one is given the duty to find and
Fifteen years a meteor landed on America. The crater it made destroyed three small towns and killed countless lives. The land became a radioactive wasteland due to the chemical compound it had. The compound was called Exaveros. The Exaveros caused survivors (animals and humans) to gaining extraordinary powers.
The government took the meteor and all the survivors to a secret high security facility call Graveyard. My home. Graveyard houses and experiments on all the survivors. The scientists call all survivors Exavedrones.
My name is Sam Drayson. The only Drayson who survived the crash of the meteor. And this. This in my life story. The Exave
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"Well if you don't know what to do , why do anything?" Xeron said still wondering what the importance of all this.
"Because we're in danger! We have to do something! We can't just sit here waiting for him to kill us!" Dean shouting so loud that he got the public's judging eyes.
"Okay , okay! Calm down. What do you propose we do anyway?" Xeron said walking away to find a more private area to talk.
"Well , why don't we check the chest he came from?" Dean said trying to calm himself.
"What?! Why?" Xeron said in complete confusion.
"Think about it. He chard the whole house in one minute. If he could do that , why didn't he just to it to the
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"He's real you know. The Boogeyman." Dean said.
"No he's not. Its just an old legend. Look , if we open this chest i will prove to you that he is not real." Xeron shouted.
"If we open it , he'll hunt both of us and our families. He'll never stop until we're all dead." Dean said.
"He'snot real. Would you stop with that." Xeron said.
Xeron chopped off all three locks. Then suddenly the chest burst open and all the chains covering it flew all over the room. After all that a black skeleton covered in blood like slim emerges from the horrid box.
"The . . . The . . . The" Dean said tough tied.
"Boogeyman" Xeron said horrified by the sight of
Chapter One: The Beginning
Everyone knows the eternal fight. The fight that has lasted since the creation of the world. The fight of good and evil. But do you know how they fight in our modern times today. They fight in secret. They fight in the name of their secret society. In other words the fight against Illuminati and the Vatican.
The Vatican train five of the world's smartest and most dangerous teens. Same can be said to the Illuminati. They fight and they fight until no one is left. Unfortunately they are evenly matched. So in the end, only one (in each group) of the five is left standing. That last one is given the duty to find and
Fifteen years a meteor landed on America. The crater it made destroyed three small towns and killed countless lives. The land became a radioactive wasteland due to the chemical compound it had. The compound was called Exaveros. The Exaveros caused survivors (animals and humans) to gaining extraordinary powers.
The government took the meteor and all the survivors to a secret high security facility call Graveyard. My home. Graveyard houses and experiments on all the survivors. The scientists call all survivors Exavedrones.
My name is Sam Drayson. The only Drayson who survived the crash of the meteor. And this. This in my life story. The Exave
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DeanMexsodousandXeronAnderson2
"Well if you don't know what to do , why do anything?" Xeron said still wondering what the importance of all this.
"Because we're in danger! We have to do something! We can't just sit here waiting for him to kill us!" Dean shouting so loud that he got the public's judging eyes.
"Okay , okay! Calm down. What do you propose we do anyway?" Xeron said walking away to find a more private area to talk.
"Well , why don't we check the chest he came from?" Dean said trying to calm himself.
"What?! Why?" Xeron said in complete confusion.
"Think about it. He chard the whole house in one minute. If he could do that , why didn't he just to it to the
DeanMexsodousandXeronAnderson by werewolf51556, literature
Literature
DeanMexsodousandXeronAnderson
"He's real you know. The Boogeyman." Dean said.
"No he's not. Its just an old legend. Look , if we open this chest i will prove to you that he is not real." Xeron shouted.
"If we open it , he'll hunt both of us and our families. He'll never stop until we're all dead." Dean said.
"He'snot real. Would you stop with that." Xeron said.
Xeron chopped off all three locks. Then suddenly the chest burst open and all the chains covering it flew all over the room. After all that a black skeleton covered in blood like slim emerges from the horrid box.
"The . . . The . . . The" Dean said tough tied.
"Boogeyman" Xeron said horrified by the sight of
Favourite cartoon character: Rex from Generator Rex ; Superboy , Kid Flash , and Robbin from Young Justice Personal Quote: Love is a waste of time and money.
Souls left to decay on a ship crossing the crimson red ocean.
The creatures of the deep bring forth the next voyagers of this reached vessel.
How many more must suffer for their enjoyment?
The skins and bones of those long forgotten have rotten down beneath the waters.
Making the dreads and horrors we see today.
Thus letting the past dictate everything there is to be.
While the light flickers in to an abyss.
Hope who ever reads this understands what it means.
It's complexity is actually quite simple.
I really love "The Secret Saturdays"! So i was sad when the show ended. But now i found a petition that wants to get more seasons of TSS. So to all that sees this please sign the petition.
http://www.ipetitions.com/petition/zak-saturday-rocks/ Please! Please! Please! Please! With enough signatures the show will get another season.
Lonely. Sad. Shattered. That's how i feel right now.
My friends only last for one year then they disappear.
I try to make new ones but that's never easy for me.
There was one in particular i tried to be friends with. However its clear that we're two different ( even though we have so much in common) and that i'm only jealous of him.
It get's more and more painful as the days pass.
Knowing that i will always be alone makes me shiver in cold hallow pain.
I look around and i find myself out of place. I'm the only one with no circle of friends.
My life is truly a teenage drama.