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The Number Five

A tortured child, living with horrors of the past. after the others risked their life to let the main character have one. having a life proves more difficult due to his mind in a constant state of blur. will the main character be able to control the state he is in, or will he be forced down to dirt. A simple task is seen too hard for him in this new world. not understanding how this world works, also dealing with the confusion of his mind. he seems that their sacrifice was in vain. will he ever be able to grasp the surroundings around him?, or will the past experience be too much for him?. that is the daily struggle of Five. He finally somewhat gets an understanding of his new life, his past tells him that he is being hunted down. after finally getting a grasp of his new life he he thrown into another one. this one seems more connected with him, while roaming around in the world. Marcus discovers a road leading a to town this town has too many secrets about it. the biggest one is a Statue of A man Name Adamsin will he ever go back to save the rest of the Numbers?. will his past chose a path for his Future? one thing is for certain his path was never in his control or was it?

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Volume hundred and Nineteen

Did someone get attacked with me knowing?!. How though I didn't hear anything, no leaves being crushed. I gazed behind me to see Eten hunched over holding her stomach. Wait a minute this can't be happening to us there is no chance that is happening. My wife rushed over to Eten, " it's okay baby. It's completely natural!". I'm thankful for her trying to comfort her, that is not the issue though. That brings us down to two people who are able to fight. Sure I can fight, I doubt I'll be able to kill anything. We don't have enough time to spare, by the sounds coming from behind us. It sounds like maybe ten to five yards away which is nothing. To make things worse we have a member bleeding. Blood to demons or any creature out in these woods, will drive them crazy. Our best encounter would be any animal. Cause if it is a demon, the pheromones that are sprouted out during a woman's period. Is the same thing to honey to a bear. Our situation is getting worse by the minute, by the sounds of the branches breaking off in the distance. Demons out making moves to approach us. We don't have enough time for us to escape, I yelled at the party. " Quickly grab any fallen branches, mix tree sap with leaves. Combine the two with the branches, place then around us. At least we can give us some light. I would rather fight in the light than the darkness. Make a square around us, that will give us the most light!. Hurry!". While they were gathering the materials. I talked to the dwarf who had gave me the brace for my shoulder. " Sorry for forgetting your name. Do you have anything that can help with my knee?, maybe another brace. Or something.". He unclamp my shine guard, took a long glance at my injury. He examined further. It felt that he must have taken a liken to my injury, he reached down into his bag once again. Pulled out a needle, I know he isn't going to stitch me up. He got closer to my knee. The Needle entered my knee, the pain was on another level. My pain went away. What did he do to me?!," what was that?!. How much of that do you have left?, why now. You could have gave me this on my shoulder.". He pulled it out of knee, throwing it out into the fog. Where it was lost forever. He closed his bag, with his back turn. " The medicine I've gave you was only a extra boost of adrenaline. The problem with the shot is that, we only made it for one person. Our people tried for years coming up with ways to multiply the medicine for more protocol reasons. This medicine is a relic to our people. Many people have died testing this medicine out, I miss my brothers and sisters.". He should have saved it for a better time. Now could have been a better time, now that isn't important. We have to cover up the smell of blood. The faster we can cover that up the better we've be, I push myself back up. Started walking over to Eten. She was holding her stomach while crying in pain, the crying will give us away. Not as music as the smell of her hormones. That's like honey to bees, looking around the area I don't see pond's or body of water. The only solution I can come up with she isn't going to fond of, I hoped over to Eten. " Eten!. This isn't going to sound pretty. But can you piss on yourself, the mix smell between blood and piss will confuse the demons. I can understand why you wouldn't do it. I can't blame you. If you don't do it then I will defend us to the best of my ability. With that being said it's your choice, but coming from someone who has more experience than anyone here. It's a risk I would take. To save those who have trust in you.". She couldn't believe what I had just told her to do. To be fair I've done it before, at least I was alone when I had to do it. It's never fun making a mess of your self. After minutes of her debating on pissing herself, I heard the water sound. The trail going down her legs. The smell mzing with the blood was a good sign for us, no longer will the demons know exactly where we are. It's not the best idea. What other choice did we really have, even with me being fully or halfway recovered. I still can't fully swing my sword or carrier my shield. We started moving again. The stitch was something that could easily kill a buzzard, but that smell is the only thing from keeping then away from us. We marched through the woods once again. The language of the demons were approaching us rather quickly, that is a very and sign for us. It means that the smell is no longer bothering them. I ran out of ideas. My strategy had bought us some time before we would have to fight them. It wasn't a lot of time but enough to give us some space or distance between us, this wasn't the greatest thing for us. Sometimes I wonder that all of my knowledge was nothing but a waste. To think about it many other options could have been a better route for us. I've took this route cause it would cause us the least amount of trouble, with that being said I was being selfish. Thinking only the safety of my party. Some would say that is not being selfish, the demons had finally caught up with us. A horde of them was in front of us, smelling of blood. I can't pick up my sword. A voice shattered the confrontation. " External flame!!!!!".