We were all sitting in the auditorium underneath the classrooms.
It was big and sparse, the only luxury being the chairs and the projector.

Perfect, for us.

Several classes, who weren't on shift, filled the surrounding seats.
Everyone was still.
Waiting.
Watching.

It was, of course, how we were trained to be.

Several head officers filed in to the room, from lowest to highest position.
In last came the head of the religious sector.
The bastard that sentenced my loved ones to death.
The high priest Judas.

My blood boiled.
My hands clenched.
My gut churned and tightened.

Rage.
And Hate....filled me.

But all I could do was sit there.
And wait.

His voice started ringing out through the auditorium about hope and strength. And of course "God".

He then stopped his speech and welcomed in a new comer on stage.
He walked on and stopped next to the high priest holding his bare arm out.
His face stone still.
No emotion.
No expression.

He looked familiar....

The high priest bared his teeth in his wolf smile, and held out his anthem quickly striking the new comers arm.
Next to his other two marks...
...Two marks...
...two marks..?

Suddenly the surrounding students broke out in heavy applause.

"Well done Sam!"

Sam...
Sam...?
Sam!

Suddenly everything came flooding back,
memories I had blocked rushed forward filling my mind chaotically.
Emotions I had hope were gone flooded me.

The next scene happened so fast I didn't know what I had done till afterwards.

"NOOOOOoooooooo"
My voice screamed out,
whilst my body moved of its own accord throwing the knife I couldn't remember taking out of it's sheath.

The knife narrowly missed the two on stage, embedding deeply in the wall behind them.

The whole auditorium seemed silent, except for my pounding heart and laboured breaths.

"Holy Shit!" someone spoke aloud breaking the silence,
"Did you just hear that! April spoke!"

My hands moved to my throat in shock.
No sound had passed my lips, Not since...since that day....

All eyes were watching me.
Waiting to see what I would do...

Whilst my eyes watched them.
Waiting to see what they would do.

They didn't disappoint.
Suddenly the authorities took charge.
Nullifying the impending threat.
Me.
After all It is what we'd be trained to do.

A piercing sting hit my next.
My body started to feel heavy and sedated.
Everything.
Was closing down.

My eyes flickered towards the boy on stage.
Sam.
Pity showing on his face.

I swore at him as loudly and clearly as I could.

I didn't need Pity.
Especially from Him!

Before I could do anything else,
The solution took over my whole body.
I dropped..
And Darkness over came me...Again...

©minxyMolly