This is our tale the tale of the invisible children living in Russia; The tale of us children who lived in the abbey and our trials.
"My name is Kai Hiwatari commander of the Demolition boys, and what I am about to tell you is far more difficult for me to say than it was for me to experience. We the children of the abbey were raised as child soldiers for the greed of two men. Voltaire Hiwatari and Boris Balkov my grandfather and my mentor.
These two men were accountable for all the abuse, experimentations, death, mutilations, and many other acts of injustice. These two men were the reason for countless children's nightmares and the reason for why we are the way we are." Said a boy with two-toned hair the front gray and the back blue in a low ponytail. His crimson eyes void of life while his whole body shook.
"My name is Tala. And I am second in command of the Demolitions Boys along with the fact that Boris Balkov was my father. And I was the long range sharp shooter of the team."
"My name is Bryan, and I was Boris' nephew. Third in command of the Demolition Boys and I was the weapons expert."
"My name is Spencer and I was Bryan's adopted older brother and Boris' nephew. I am the doctor of the Demolition Boys and I am the second best fighter, best flyer."
"My name is Ian and I am Kai's older half brother. I am the tech expert in the Demolition boys and best with pressure points."
"This is our tale the tale of the invisible children." They all said simultaneously as they stood at ease with their legs spread at shoulder with and arms behind there back right over left with the same neutral expression.
Tyson Granger, Max Tate, Ray Kon and Stanley Dickson looked at the five boys that stood in front of the in the meeting room a month after Tyson's battle with Brooklyn Kingsfield. They had asked this and never expected the boys to actually relay the events that led to their way in life now.
"It started when Voltaire inherited the Hiwatari Corporation and Bio-Vault from his father. He was twenty one then and his son was a year old, my father Susumu Hiwatari. He met a nineteen year old Boris during one of his company meetings with Bio-Vault that was trying to recruit more scientists. Everything went from there but a week before I was to be born my mother found out that Voltaire experimented on her to genetically engineer me.
What she did next she did because she was afraid. She tried many times to kill herself along with my unborn self or tried to have a miscarriage but always failed. She was taken to a mental hospital and held there until my birth which she again tried to kill me. She almost succeeded thirty-two times the final one when I was seven by throwing us off H.E." Kai stepped back and Tala nodded.
"After that last attempt Kai was taken out of the abbey in Russia and taken to Germany. That abbey is the only one that broke the mighty phoenix which lead to the shattering of all hope in any of the abbeys in the world. Because the creator's grandson could not handle it. None of the directors can have children because it would lead to another rebellion within the abbey walls. Kai was different because he was created for the sole purpose of being Voltaire's weapon and a model to all abbey children." Tala stepped down and squeezed Kai's shoulder before nodding to Bryan who stepped up.
"Voltaire and Boris gathered children from orphanages and all over the world. But because he knew eventually his subjects -consequentially slaves- would rebel he created three fears for us all. The first is Sector Nine: an area proposed of torture that essentially leads to death. But no one goes there unless we've lost our usefulness to them. The second is the labs where they use us on experiments to be improved on or punished. And the third is a fear that they instill in us. Mine is weapons because I was just a killing machine for so long even with the others with me and it took me a long time to be able to distinguish friend from foe. They know I am afraid to relapse so they leave me in a room with weapons and an unconscious child." Ian stepped up and squeezed Bryan's hand when he stepped back.
"Mine is the fear of experiments because while I was the best in the technology they wanted me to be better in other areas but it didn't work and they failed time and again." Ian nodded to Spencer who stepped up and ruffled his hair.
"For me it is the fear of enclosed spaces because I was always the tallest in the abbey so they stuck me in small stairs." Tala stepped up and patted Spencer's shoulder.
"For myself it is the fear of blood… because Boris was a sick and twisted man who stuck me in a room where he killed the kids who failed him to many times and covered me in their blood. He knew I wouldn't disobey him when he stabbed Kai in the arms spraying his blood on me leaving me screaming hysterically." He shuddered and hugged Kai tightly before stepping behind him.
"Because I was Voltaire's grandson and heir as well as Boris' play toy I was made sure to never rebel against them. But I always disobeyed them because I knew I was the only hope for anyone in the abbey to make it out of that place alive and alright. They tried to instill many fears and they think they failed when they succeeded. They forgot that I was a master at masking my emotions. And what I fear is… everything." He bowed his head his bangs obscuring his eyes from view but not the solitary tear that fell as he stepped back behind the others as they stepped forward to hide his presence.
"What they did to him had everyone living in fear and obeying for fear of becoming as broken as he was even though they did not it. Kai was our only hope and when he left we all felt betrayed and wanted revenge. But when we saw him, the pure terror in his eyes and the confusion of not understanding. We knew that he had no idea of what was going on below the surface but he came to find out. He came and remembered the promise. He fulfilled it with no idea as to why and it helped us to remember our own goals. We fought and fought before breaking free."
A/N: should I continue this? Or not? I wrote this four years ago to get it out of my head and well its back with a vengeance.
