After so much waiting and dreaming of my freedom, unfortunately I entered the intergalactic academy, a school that teaches you to pilot ships in the galaxy. The problem is that I was the son of the hero of the Lalan. Lalan was hope in an alien language, and that word was left to identify those heroes. He was still alive, and he was not the person that everyone believed, he had sequels for all the traumas that left him losing companions and the extreme places where he was. Although he tried to pretend he was someone normal.My father was commanding and with a strong temperament. He had blond hair and black eyes, with a black beard. I was different from him, I looked like my mother in his words. I had short straight black hair, I was somewhat dark, I was also tall and round faced, but I never had a childhood like the other children, I was every day reading books and practicing with an old model ship, I even had to learn how to repair it. I had a brother who wanted to fulfill Dad's dream

We all headed to the pilot track, where the physical training of all the new cadets began. First, they would give us an endurance test. We had to do ten laps of the asphalt track. I didn't know how long it was, but I felt very insecure. It was getting very hot, and I might not last long.The rest of my teammates didn't look too happy, no one liked to do this, but it was one of the tests we had to do. With the sound of a horn, we all started jogging. At first, I had some difficulty, my suit was too tight. I felt very uncomfortable, but as the minutes passed, I was able to keep up with the pace I had set for myself. However, I noticed that most of my companions stayed behind. The sun had them sick, they couldn't keep jogging. In the short time I had been running, I had done half of it.Suddenly, the horn sounded again to start the race. I stopped immediately, I was sweating too much. The sun in three places was exhausting.I tried to get back to my other companions, but I saw that most o

Hours later, I saw how everyone was leaving the room. I had fallen asleep in my bed, just waiting for Lucia to come at night and give me my uniform, I left the room as the rest of my classmates did; however, they took my hands by force. In the short time I had in that place. I had done nothing to bother them, and they wanted to do something to me.I could not resist, since there were eight companions. They dragged me through the corridors, some people saw it, but no one tried to do anything. Slowly, we arrived at a place that seemed to be the women's bathroom, but at that moment there was no one there. There were only four fellows, and it was still hard for me to fight with them. They dragged me through that place and locked me in a locker. They put something on the door, so I couldn't get out.I felt that they closed the door to the toilets so that no one would notice that anything had happened in that place. I thought about screaming, but the best thing to do was to get out of here

The days became short, and finally there was an agreement between my partner and the lieutenant who was in charge of organizing the trip. From the place where I stayed at night I could see the ship in which we would travel, it was quite large, perhaps much larger than any of this academy. I was quite nervous, it was the first time I would be away from earth. The bad thing was that it was with my brother, and he was captain of the crew, I just hoped I wouldn't have any problems with him.I was given a dark blue uniform, something thick, gloves and a helmet for the trip, what had me a little insecure was the little knowledge about the ships of that size were very precarious. I had to learn about them. The only chance I had was the ship that was in the place where I slept, but I had not yet been able to open it.I stopped thinking about it and walked out of there to the airstrip. I saw that many first level cadets. They were all doing physical activities with a very strong sun. I was spa

The roar echoed in my ears as the ship crashed to earth. The impact was brutal, shaking every fiber of my being. Chaos gripped the interior of the ship, and everything became a whirlwind of movement and desperate screams.Shattered glass scattered everywhere, turning the floor into a field of dangerously sharp thorns. The warm, oppressive breeze of the earth's atmosphere seeped through the broken windows, enveloping us in its suffocating embrace. Pain spread through my body, deep gashes adorned my arms and face, reminding me of the price I had paid for this turbulent journey.Desperately, I tried to get up, but every movement was torture. The shattered glass threatened to pierce my skin once again if I dared to set foot on the ground. So I held my position, struggling to find an unsteady footing on the debris of the shattered ship.My brother, with a mixture of astonishment and relief on his face, turned his gaze toward all of us, verifying that we were alive. His words echoed in the