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It was now the last day of school before the Christmas break. Woo hoo for them; however, it wasn't the same for me. Father was going to put me through the same training school he sent Tala too for the break.

Zia was trying to flirt with the most popular guys in the school… namely, Kai and Tala. She was jealous of me when she saw me with Tala a few months ago and started the catfight. We never told her that we were related. Thank goodness we didn't too.

Raven was having a great time with her boyfriend, Anthony, who acted just like her. It was cool to see her smile with him when she never smiled at school. We often went out and she would ask me if I would get a boyfriend like she did but I said no. After her asking why I just said I didn't want to.

Now it was the end of school for a few weeks. I went to the house and packed. It wasn't much. Only two pairs of clothes, two pairs of pajama's, and undergarments. I stuffed them into a small duffel bag and went down to eat.

Mother was already there and was a bit pissed at what I was wearing. I ignored her and took a piece of pepperoni pizza and ate it. She did the same thing to Tala who raised an eyebrow but went on eating. We both ate with our hands to make her more irritated and we just smirked.

Later I went to the "game" room and watched Phantom of the Opera. When the guys did their regular hang out ritual they were concerned to see me watch a love story. "With an evil twist," I said. They just looked at me and asked, "Can we watch the movie XXX?" "Sure," I replied and took it out and switched it to the movie they wanted to watch. When it finished they went on talking while I went to bed.

"Demitra, wake up," Father said. I got up early that next morning and got dressed. After we got to the building he talked to a man named Volitare and they put me in a room. "This was originally supposed to be for all boys but the relations with our families are close so we made an exception," Volitaire said while I shook my head and tried to fake the fact that I was bored.

He led me to a room that I was to stay in. I was clean but very small. Volitaire gave me a set of clothes and told me that I was to have a check up before training. After I got dressed, I followed him to a white medical room and he had me lie on a bed. He set a mask on me and said, "Say goodbye to your memory." I didn't get it but was out in a matter of seconds.

"Where am I? Who am I?" I said waking up in a room. After looking around, I looked at what I was wearing. I was wearing a mid-drift, white top and shorts. This is very revealing. I wondered if there was any other outfits and noticed a clean set on the nightstand. It was a navy blue tank top, black cargo jeans and a pair of black tennis shoes. Getting dressed was easy but it was getting this slime out of my shoulder length hair that was the issue. Eventually, I got it all out then I just left it to hang loose.

When I got out of the bathroom I saw a purple-hair man in his forties and a teen with red hair and was five inches taller than me who seemed to be waiting on me. It was a little disturbing and yet comforting. "Daughter. Are you okay?" The old man said. I looked at him and said, "You're my father?" He replied, "Of course. Your name is Demitra Lorraine Valkov, you are fifteen years old and this is your brother Tala." I looked at him, then to my father, back to him and nodded. It was odd to see them not look a bit like me but that was straightened out by his explanation. He told me that my mother was like me and that they were married so I was legally his.

After the explanation issue, I went for my first training session. It was a scary experience since they threatened me and would beat me if I messed up once. It went on for hours and by the end of the day I was wet with sweat and blood. I was beaten lightly compared to what they said is normal.

I was thrown into a cell with three other frightened eight-year-old boys for the night. The boys looked frightened and one was crying in a dark corner. I was given a plate of food but I didn't eat it. Instead I gave each boy an equal portion of my food. They were very thankful and I treated them as if they were my own. It seemed that they didn't know what it was like to be loved. Come to find out, they were there since they were five after their parents left them there.

The beds were crude and had stale blood on it. I told all of them not to sleep there. One boy, Aaron, asked if he could sleep on my lap. Soon the other two, Ryan and Levi joined in. I smiled and sat down on the stone floor and gestured for them to come. They skipped their ways over to where I was and they all fell asleep on my lap while I was stroking their hair.

While I sat there I unconsciously began humming a song I didn't know. It went on for an hour before I remembered the lyrics. The song was very peaceful which seemed to make the boys smile in their sleep. To my surprise, it was a Christian song. I began to sing it softly so I didn't wake up anyone.
You are so good to me
You heal my broken heart
You
You are my perfect rhyme are my Father in heaven
You ride upon the clouds
You lead me to the truth
You are the Spirit inside me
You poured out all your blood
You died upon the cross
You are my Jesus who loves me
Chorus:
You are beautiful my sweet, sweet, song
I will sing again
You are my strong melody
You are my dancing rhythm
And I want to sing forever

I was at peace for once and it didn't feel so cold in the cell. It wasn't because of the music but the thought that I comforted those who had felt no love at all. Soon I fell asleep with the song going around in my head.

"Demitra?" I heard a Levi's voice and I woke up.

"Yeah?" I answered sleepily.

"I think the mean guy there needs you," he said. I looked up and saw a man in a cloak summoning me. I woke the other boys up so they could get off me.

"Are you coming back?" Ryan asked.

"I don't know," I said sadly.

"Don't leave Miss Demitra!" Aaron exclaimed. I stooped down and kiss each of their foreheads and said, "I have to. Hopefully I be back." After getting up, I went to the door of the cell and was let out. I followed the cloaked figure down the halls and he let me in my original room that I woke up in.

He shut the door and took off his hood. "Are you okay Demitra?" he said as if he knew me. "Who are you?" I asked in concern. "Kai. Don't you remember? Tala's best friend," the guy said looking at me like I was acting stupid. "You are? I don't remember anything to be honest." It was a little embarrassing to say that to him. "Oh no. You've been brain washed," Kai said now in deep stress. "I was supposed to get you out of here before that happened!" he said and then took notice of the cuts on my body. He walked up to me, took my arm and observed it. He did the same to the other and went to the bathroom and brought out a first aid kit. After cleaning the wounds on my arms and legs, I went into the bathroom and did the ones on the rest of my body. When I got out, he had me change clothes and said, "I have to get you out of here." I was a little confused and asked, "Why? Father's not going to be happy with that and…" my voice trailed off and I thought about it a little deeper. "Demitra, you can not stay here. It would be okay if you were a boy but not a girl. The risks are too high," he said and gave me a cloak like his. "Give me your duffel. I'll take you to my place and I'll explain it to you there," Kai stated and took my arm.

I followed him down halls and through passages with the cloak on. It seemed to go on for hours but in reality, it was only a few minutes. Once we were out of the building, I followed him down two or three blocks and he had a car waiting. "Get in," he said and I did so. He drove for a few miles until we were in the outskirts of the city. We stopped beside a high rise and we went in and up the elevator two stories. Then we went into room 213 and then Kai relaxed. "Who are you?" I asked now sure that I could ask again. "I'm your older brother's best friend. My name is Kai and my grandfather was the one who brain washed you," the blue hair teen said. "Why am I running away?" I said now a little afraid. "You're a girl. There's a higher chance of you being abused and my grandfather would use the most experiments on you," he concluded. "Are you hungry or thirsty?" he asked and walked into the kitchen. "No. I'm very tired though," I replied. "Ok. I don't stay here most of the time so you'll be staying here for now. The bathroom is over there, the kitchen is always full of food, the bedroom is over there and I'll be checking on you every now and then," Kai said giving me directions. "Okay," I replied and walked to the duffel bag to get some of my stuff. "I'll check on you tomorrow. Tala will be coming with me to make sure you're doing fine." That was all Kai said and he left.

I locked the door and took a bath. Afterwards, I got a little snack and went into the bedroom. The place was nice and was quite warm compared to the cell. I thought about the boys for a little while but soon had to sleep.