Disclaimer- Ender's Game belongs to Orson Scott Card. The setting and background belong to him. The only things I own are my few original characters.
Author's Note: This is my first ever fanfic! I realize its probably pretty bad, so please R&R- only way I get better. Thanks. )
Introduction
Lask could lay on his bunk and stare at the ceiling, but the pain wouldn't go away. He could remember a time when he hadn't cared about anyone. But now he was different. Now he cared about them. Only four of them, but they changed his life so much. With a look around his small room, he noticed the piece of paper, the one that would cause him so much pain. And for the first time since he was five, Lask felt hot tears sting his eyes and run down his face.