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Chapter 1 The DCA

I lay awake. My eyes opening and shutting with insomnia lingering on the other side. My brain pulsing. He was close. So close I could practically smell him. The musty, damp scent of his hair...The fresh shocking smell of his skin. All of the smells piercing my nose like bullets tearing through flesh. I could barely remember his personality, but for some strange reason, I remembered his smell. And his face. His Long white hair framing his long slender face and his pointed nose and subtle smile. His round, childlike expressions, making you laugh even if you don't want to. And his eyes. The Amber of a freshly carved marvel and the Blue of the sky after a spring shower. Cloaked with shadow and mystery. They always looked towards me as a friend, an ally, and a companion. A partner in crime, one might say. But in the last days with him I had, He looked at me differently. A need, a pain, a possession that he had lost or could not have was as plain as gray in his eyes. Their brilliance grew slowly every time our eyes met. The way he walked, The way he forced a smile when I teased him, even his way of standing perfectly still, They all seemed different somehow. I was on the mere brink of discovering him, discovering his feelings for me when they came. They said it was for my own good, that since the accident, I wouldn't be able to keep my blood in check.

They came with their needles and their clean black robes. They took me away from everything I've ever known. Everyone I have Ever loved. They tore me from the man I thought would be something more to me than just a friend, an ally or a companion. And brought me here. To this hole. This, dungeon. This cold place where the screams can be heard in any room, and the crying was inescapable. I remember my first day. They stabbed me with so many needles that my veins where turning a strange sort of greenish yellow. The first needle they stabbed into me sent my to the ground and had me rolling around on the ground like some sort of chained and controlled animal. Some sort of beast. After the fifth stab in my side, My eyes slowly were fading between slumber and death. Apparently, they couldn't decide as to which I deserved. As I lay here, holding my side, the pain of the memories stinging at me like blue fire, I can still smell him. But he doesn't dare come nearer, or they'll get him to.

The guards passed by my room, They were dragging someone. No dought to the incinerator. They were screaming. I slowly got up and opened the door. They were dragging a friend of mine. Her uniform was torn and soiled form crawling away from the 'caretakers' .She was faster than they were I knew she was, but I caught a glimpse of her wrist and It was yellow with the needles they give you. Her name was Carry. She was only half demon, like me. But much more aggressive. I could almost see her in my mind, still slamming people with her lunch tray and running her daily laps outside on the track. I was never allowed outside. They assumed I would tear off running and escape. But they knew better. I watched the black cloaked men throw her into the room at the end of the hall. ' I hope they don't find Sky. ' I thought to myself. They had before. But He escaped. But now they know he comes. I listened silently as they beat the demon with their spiked bats and their clubs. I could almost feel the pain in my head as I heard them deliver the final blow to her temple. My ears picked up the sound of them throwing her in the machine that was commonly known as the changer. Many off the other captives opened their doors to see what had happened, their eyes glinting in the dark light of the stone hallway. I returned to my cott and plopped down with my book, as a few of Carry's friends slid into my room like shadows. One, being Luna, She was full demon and her sister, Solaris who was also a full demon. They were shadowed by a younger demon, no more than 4. She was a Kyrelle. More than full demon and more powerful too. Almost as soon as one is reported, the D.C.A takes it into custody. Her name was Amelia, or Amy and She had black hair and white eyes, and gave off a purplish aura when she was angry, but had a very cheery disposition, today, though, her aura glowed red. And the other two had apparently come to seek my council, As they have been doing quite often lately.

" Did you see that Seiya? " asked Luna sounding timid and sitting down upon my bed and the other two just leaned against the cobble stone and brick wall. I nodded understandingly and continued with my reading.

" Amy doesn't want carry to be humanafied…." Said the small one in the corner. I looked up from my book and looked over at the child.

" its too late kiddo.." I said forlornly.

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