Flash Back:

"Your baby is the chosen one." The ederally man spoke. "No! Not My Baby! Not My Stella!" My Mother cried. "But You must understand that she was the chosen one. She will take my place. She wil be one of us!" The ederally man snapped. For he had no patience. My mom held me in her hands. I was only three months old at the time. Rapped up in my little baby blue balnket sleeping in my mothers arms. My dad stood silently behind my mother as she cried. She hugged me tighter. "Will I ever see her again?" My father whispered. The old man sighed. "I don't know..." He said. My mother kissed my forehead. She had to make the right choice. And if her choice was going to be right she had to give me to the old man. My father took me out of my mothers arms and into his.

He hugged me and kissed my forehead. "I will always love you my Stella!" My father whispered to me before handind me to the old man. The old man nodded and turned away. He took the edge of his cape and swung it over us as the wind carried us away.

End Of Flash Back

Armory Stood behind me. He placed his hand lightly on my shoulder. "You'll be fine. Just don't tell anyone what you are!" He whispered in my ear. I turned around to face him. His white beird went all the way down to his chest. His hair was white and went down his back. His solid tan cape rested on his shoulders. His feathered rinkled face showed no emotion for which it normally never did. I rapped my arms around his waist and Burried my face in his shoulder. "I'm scared." I whispered holding back my tears. He chuckled. "Oh Stella you'll be fine. Remeber what I told you at home" He said. I tighten my gripp on his waist. I moaned. "Please don't leave me here!" I said. He laughed. "Come on Stella, It's just high school!" He said. I sighed. "Armory I've benn home schooled my whole life for both education &..." I lowered my voice down "training" I said the last part quietly. He nodded. "Well I have to give you the chance to live your normal teenage years" He said handing me my backpack. I detached my self from Armory and headed up the concreate stepps to the front entrance of Wilders High School. When I turned my back to say goodbye Armory was already gone.

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Tag der Veröffentlichung: 24.09.2011

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-To Ronnie, My Cousin. Thanks for being my Movie buddy!!!