I do not own very few of the characters in this book. I'm the owner of Will, his relatives and Lt.Eart. And a few kids in Battle School. and the kids at the go-kart track. Most of the characters in this book are Orson Scott Cards Creations. I do not want to give my readers the idea that all the characters in this story are mine. And yes the battle school is also Orson Scott Card's creation.
AuthorsNote: Manion Nix is my beta and I would first like to say thxs to her before I get started. So Thank You. This Story is about a boy named Will Sears. He is very bright. In fact he's so bright that he was as good as Ender or Bean. This takes place at the same time as EG and ES. It is my parallel novel to add to the series. Because Will is so young he is not accepted onto the final team. That and because Graff and others already have two boys and they don't think they need any others. They only want people who associated themselves with Ender. Well thank you reader for reading my story. Again, Thank-you. Please Read and Review!
Ender's Analogous
CHAPTER 1From: hegemonagentwikelAssault.heg
To: FreelancebtlScho1.if
Subject: Too much loveCode: 1-a-f-5-8-e-h-4
I don't believe that the child is ready. His mother is too much part of his heart. He will not know what he's giving up until he reaches the school. He'll be in a slump and he won't perform. I believe we need to create a barrier between the mother and the child.
Sincerely,
Faith
Will Sears woke up to the sound of bacon sizzling in a pan. He loved the smell. As he rolled over he felt the cold metal of his monitor stick into his neck. That he did not care for. He walked out to see his mother in her blue plaid dress with her white frilly apron. She stood there and cooked the bacon and pancakes. Will walked over to her and buried himself in her dress. She turned around and smiled at him. She bent over and wrapped her arms around him. The sweet smell of bacon and pancakes entered his nostrils. Then his mothers perfume entranced him. Here he had no worries he was with the one who would always be there.
"How's my little genius?" She whispered in his ear. Will giggled as she began to tickle him. He fell over; his cries for her to stop fell short between the laughs.
"Mom... he he... Stop...I...he he..." He couldn't hold on any longer; he burst out into a series of laughs and giggles.
"Okay," she said after the tickle frenzy had finished, "now are you done with your homework?"
Will rose from the floor. "Of course. I finished it in class yesterday." He wiped the tears from his eyes and his mom turned to get back to her cooking. Will turned around to see his dad walk in through the other door. "Hey Dad!" Will ran over and gave his dad's leg a big hug. He felt the softness of his pajamas and the strength of his dad's calf.
"Hey Buddy," his dad replied. Mr. Sears picked up Will and began to fling him around, flipping him and tossing him. Will laughed and giggled. When his dad finished he placed Will into his booster seat. "Guess whose birthday it is today?" his dad said.
"Mine!" Will yelled back with glee.
His mom walked over and put a plate of bacon and pancakes down in front of Will. "I made your favorite. Chocolate chip."
"Mmm..." said Will in delight. He picked up the fork and began to cut away at the chocolate filled pancake. His mom walked over to a cabinet and got out a plastic cup. She filled it with orange juice. The golden liquid was just what Will wanted.
"Thanks Mom, Dad." He loved his parents and he would gladly give up his monitor and give it to anybody else in his class in order to stay ahead. He had tried before to get rid of the monitor.
