They abandoned us.
We're all alone, the five of use. We'd never gone to school before, not really. Sure we attended a few classes when we were hiding out and using it as a cover story. But we had never stayed in the same place for more then a month. Our grades never mattered. We were never really students. All the other pilots but me had already gotten past grade 12 level and didn't need to attend school for learning.
But then they abandoned us. They saw us as weapons that could be used against 'their' peace. They didn't care that we were the once that gave it to them. They wanted us dead, or to be imprisoned for the rest of our lives.
They would have had us all on death row on war crimes if it weren't for 'Lena. For a girl that I wanted to strangle most of the time, she's kind of OK; I just have to ignore the pink limo and squeaky voice. She and the Preventers managed to convince them to let us prove we can live in 'normal' society by letting us attend a very big privet school that prides itself on the amount of information it provides parents on their children.
And that's how we ended up here at the best privet school in Canada. The five of us live together in a five-bedroom one-bathroom house that 'Lena's gov't has provided us.
Don't get me wrong. The place is nice. It has a desient size back yard. Quatre, who has finaly learned to cook is exsited about having his own kitichen to play in and Herro Trowa and Wufie have some impressive planes for the unfinished basment. But I've never realy had a place before. Not like this. The longest I stayed anywhere was with the sweapers and I've never had my own room. Not really. Not one that was mine and only mine.
To say it was a weird feeling was an understatement.
I should have been happy and talking endlessly about everything I was going to do with MY room but somehow I couldn't bring myself to care. I was going to start school for the first time since father Maxwell and sister hallen died and all I could think about was how pathetic my life has been.
Watching the others you'ld think that we chose this. That this was our choice that we wanted this. You would never belive that were only here because the only other choice was death and chances are were not going to be alive in another year.
