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They called me FIVE

**READ ME** THIS BOOK WILL BE UNDER REVISION. ******* My name? Lance Augustus Age? 15 Nickname? Five. Why they call me that? Because the mark tells us so. _________________________________ "Don't be stupid, steer out of trouble, and whatever happens, stay alive." I really don't know why Dad always repeat those words to me everyday. I take heed of his words. Play by his rules, never dared to go against him except if it's extremely necessary. He's all that I need to get by. Our life was ordinary. Everything was perfectly fine, perfectly normal, just an everyday routine we get used to live. But then this guy calling himself 'The Seeker' came... And he start making a mess out of my life. He said I have powers. - Who believe that crap? He said I have extraordinary abilities. - Cool! I want to be Superman. He said I was chosen. - Who? The god of newbie bullies? The mark of five imprinted deep into my skin proves that I am one of the TWELVE. - You sure it's not a tattoo? I firmly believe it's a tattoo. I never believe him. I drove him out. I did not listen. I wish I did. Maybe he could have help me. Maybe he could have save me from the trouble of falling right into their trap. I know nothing. Because of my stubbornness I lost everything. So now I'm all alone. But she stretch her hand to me. She gave me hope. She invited me to come. And I did. So our search began. For the remaining TEN. ___________________________________

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They impaled him

LANCE

The first thought that run through my head is 'Impossible.' Lista understood it from my expression.

"Oh, no, clearly it's not." He produced a long molten stick out of nowhere. Magnus was still as a statue in front of me. His eyes now trained at Seven's peaceful face. Lista tapped the molten stick to Magnus' cheek. Smoke rise from the contact, the skin singed and there's a smell of burnt flesh in the air.

I attempted to squirm under my binding. Magnus shot me a look. A warning look.

'Don't move.'

'Don't react.'

'Don't show weakness.'

'Don't let them have the satisfaction seeing you suffer from their inflicted pain.'

He told me. Directly in my head. I don't know how that happened. I heed his warning. I stiffen my facial muscles. I bite my tongue. I pierce my skin using my nail. So hard I made it bleed. Making me numb from other pain I'll have to experience today.

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