Noah Allen was released the next day. Prosecutor Adams had made some arrangements and he was let out of the cell.He was glad because he had the power to do whatever he wanted. He just got arrested two days ago and now he was out.Unbeknownst that it took Prosecutor Adams quite a long time to convince the head people into telling Sheriff Brightside to free Noah.Sheriff Brightside was utterly disappointed. There was nothing he could do about it. His superiors had given him the order to release Noah Allen, but there was an incoming case in the following week. Because Scott had already filed a report. He had reached out to the families of Abulterin victims with help from Harriet Calhoun, November's mother.Sheriff Brightside was in a sour mood for the rest of that day, he had thought he would be able to keep Noah locked up there for a couple of weeks, but his superiors reproved this.The flashback of Macey on the floor, in the pool of her own blood was exasperating because it was Noah w
Prosecutor Adams found his way into Chase's ward. It was late in the afternoon when he went there, because he had been choked up with work until he received the news.Tears welled up in his eyes when he saw his son on the hospital bed, covered in bandages with a breathing tube in his mouth.Chase who was vibrant, hothead and always did thing in his own way, looked almost dead. Had life support on him on that very day.It was the worse sight a father could ever see. Way too much for him to bear that he held onto the wall for support, because his legs threatened to give out underneath him.Prosecutor wondered who had done such a thing to his only son. Because it seemed as though they wanted to kill him. They completely destroyed his face.Who it could be. The man couldn't help but ponder deeply over this, whilst fighting against the urge to scream.It was way too much for him to handle that he fought against the urge to cry. For the sixteen years he had looked after his boy, he had neve
November knew that he couldn't let the Many-faced alien stay alive, because his friends were afraid.The look that had been on their faces when they saw the Many-faced alien for the first time was something that was still on his mind. He couldn't leave Marion County without destroying this thing that made aliens and everything attack and kill people. He wasn't stupid.That evening, he wore his super suit and vanished through his window. He didn't wanted anyone to know what he's up to, because they might want to tag alone. Something which he didn't want because he did things quicker when he did them alone.And to think of how he had suffered in the desert for four days, it made his blood boil.His mind drifted of to the non-existent Sebastian, and he puffed out a low breath. He couldn't believe he had fallen in love with an alien, thinking it was a boy who was real. His best friend.November still hurt over this, but he had learned to control his emotions. He believed such was life an
The following day, Atticus lab was in Chaos. Something no one had expected because they were focused on how Marion county had been calm without any alien attacks in the past week.There were reporters and cops everywhere. Arresting scientists and taking shots of them.Nothing could be done at this because Commander Rodney Brown was assassinated the previous day and all his soldiers had evacuated from Atticus lab. So it was free for cops and reporters to bage in at their own will.A footage had been leaked of what they actually did in the lab. And it was Presley, the ice boy who had made his way to the the lab. It turned out that he could also make himself invisible. So he went there and took a video of what they did to this quirky teens who they had kept locked up.This was shocking to everyone because something similar had happened six weeks ago but the Mayor had covered it up, claiming it was an edited video. Except they came to know that it was real and that terrible things were do
It reached the day for the court case to take place, something which everyone had been anticipating. Noah wheeled himself into the gallery, whilst his body guard followed suit. Scott was standing in the dock and facing the jugde, whilst everyone was seated in the gallery. Waiting for everything to begin. November sat beside his mother, he was wearing a suit that day. He and his squad had been busy, going over to meet the men Noah had bribed and threatening them. It was quite easy and they had all agreed to do the right thing. This was unbeknownst to Noah, who had thought things would end up in his favor that day.And then the case began, with that the families of Abulterin victim narrating how the drugs had killed their loved once. Noah was boiling in his seat but he managed to blew out calm breaths to ease himself.Scott Andrews, his step brother narrated everything from how it all began. How Noah had refused to listen to him when Albuterin started killing people.Harriet Calhoun
It was time to leave. All the squad had gathered at Macey's home to help November and his mom pack. Captain, Styles, Edmond, Jeremy and Presley. Bradley didn't pay any attention to Sheriff Brightside who still held a grudge toward him for killing his deputy three months ago.Bradley was there because of November. Macey had managed to get her act together, she pulled November away from everyone so she could speak with him."Will you save people if aliens show up there?" She asked him, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear."Why, yes. I'm not the Mysterious N for nothing," November gave out a slight shoulder shrug then smiled at Macey."I'll take it that we wouldn't have been best friends if this alien invasion never took place?" "You're right. We were the weird and the bullied."Macey smiled but it didn't reach her eyes."And I have loved you this entire time," she confessed at last, stunning November who had his eyes raised in their sockets.He accidentally flew up to the sky, le
The heavy fans on the ceiling swung lazily, reducing the smell of several dishes radiating in the atmosphere, but that of a baking pizza bagel was powerful enough to not wither away.November Calhoun knew the evening wouldn't end well for him when he stood in front of the boys' table."I'll like a strawberry smoothie," Ivar Johansson told him, trying so hard to suppress laughter that seemed to be bubbling inside his chest."Same, shitface," Chase added, with a sick grin on his face as he folded his arms across his chest. While November just gave them a nod, deciding he wouldn't let their behavior get through him because they were his bullies from school. If they weren't slamming him against his locker or forcing him to do their assignment, they made fun of his outfit.November turned around to go get their order when Ivar called him back."Anything else?" November whirled his head around to face the Asian-American boy."Just a little piece of advice, dingle-dick. Stop wearing such awf
November's heavy eyelids fluttered open at the buzz of the alarm. He fully opened his eyes and then gazed right at the ceiling. It seemed as though he was having a nightmare after all. But his brain felt like it got smashed and patched up. Like doctors did a craniotomy on himIt was morning and he was meant to prepare himself for school. Another day of surviving in the hellhole with a bunch of bullies. He thought and then puffed out a distressed breath, and then flinched when he felt his body floating from the bed."Holy Dumbledore, this must be some sort of illusion!" He shrieked when he noticed that he was a foot away from the ceiling. "Jesus H. Christ!" He scream, shuddering violently just as the duvet slipped from my body and fell back on the bed. "This isn't happening! Shit! Shit! Shit!""November!" His ears went on full alert when his mom's voice boomed through the thin walls.That means last night wasn't a dream? The alien ships and their missiles, ground breaking, buildings