The next day was a weird one. I woke up in fear because of a nightmare. I’ve always had nightmares but this was a frightful one. I even woke up screaming. My uncle Kodyack was right there beside me when I woke up.
“What did you see?”
“I dreamt that I was in a field and a spacecraft appeared above me. A beam shot down from the ship and I saw an alien with big black eyes and he opened his mouth to speak to me and...”
“So what did the alien say?”
“I don’t know. I woke up before he could spat out the words.”
“Well, you need to get ready for school.”
“More like history about cithians academy!”
“Stop mocking the school and just get ready!”
“Fine! I will!”
I got ready and headed downstairs with my backpack and we got my uncle’s truck.
When I got to school I sat down as Miss Meghan stood at the blackboard.
“Today our lesson will be on what made the Sayis Council wipe the Hiton’s memory of us. But before we do, let me welcome the fifth graders.”
The fifth graders sat down.
“The fifth graders are here because we are studying what made bloodbringer Brian Henderson take office and why Kodyack was removed from office.”
Inside I felt really mad at my uncle for never telling me. But on the outside I kept fighting the urge to spill the beans. This emotion was the first time I noticed that I had my powers. They say when you notice your powers when you do things you can’t explain like today when my arm turned a piece of armor. You can only imagine how embarrassed I was when everyone started laughing at me. A girl with clear white hair looked at me.
“Are you Skyrid Crop?”
“Yeah, why? “
“I heard a rumor that Alex Crop’s son was going to Haystead. I guess the rumors are true.”
“Yep. Who are you?”
“Crystal Crop. I’m your dad’s daughter.”
“So wait, you’re my sister?”
“I guess I am.”
“So how old are you?”
“I’m 10. You?”
“Six.”
“How come I’ve never met you before?”
“I guess because I've been living with Uncle Kodyack. “
“Wait wasn’t he the last Bloodbringer who was impeached?”
“Yep.”
“How is it that he's raising a kid with that kind of record?”
“It does have its downsides. I mean, we have to have social services come out weekly.”
“Wow. You talk loud. I guess it’s true that autistic people have a problem with volume control.”
“Sorry. I guess I spilled beans with how loud I talk.”
Miss Meghan nodded her head.
“I have to ask you something in private then, Skyrid.”
I followed Meghan out of the classroom.
“I saw your armor appear. Do you know what that means?”
“I know about the armor thing. Everybody was laughing about it.”
“I don’t think you understand what that means though, do you?“
I shrugged my shoulders.
“Your dad went through the same thing before he gained the power rings in his wrists.”
“Power rings?What are power rings?”
I was really confused because my uncle never told me about cithians having powers. He also never told me anything about my dad having powers. So this was completely new to me.
“Every cithian who inherits their powers have small power malfunctions to show that they might gain powers although you won’t gain the rings in their wrists until you get older. But since you’re showing powers at such a young age, I have decided to put you in a class where other people who are going through the same things. “
Miss Meghan walked down to a small room. I walked in and a lady with grey hair walked up to me.
“Hi my name is Hannah Bloom. I’ll be your teacher.”
“Just sit down and I’ll teach you how to hide your malfunctions.”
I sat down. Miss Bloom sat down next to me as Miss Meghan left the room.
“So what’s your name?”
“Skyrid Crop.”
“So you’re Alex Crop’s son?”
“Yes.”
“So what was your first malfunction?”
“Armor showing up on my arm.”
“Hmm. That’s a pretty common one. But in this class we pair you with kids who have had similar Malfunctions to your own.”
Miss Bloom motioned to a boy with curly black hair. He walked over to us.
“Skyrid, this is one of our students.
He waved at me. Armor showed up on his hand and an orb shot out of his hand towards me as I dodged it.
Miss Bloom glared at him.
“Justin Mesa! I told you not to wave at people. All you’re allowed to do is talk and that’s it!”
I dropped my jaw.
“So you can’t wave at people?”
“Nope. Orbs just like to shoot out of my hands at any given moment.”
“So how did your powers show up?”
“Armor just appeared on my arm today in fact..”
“I guess you’ll be wearing a shirt that changes your armor to the color of your skin.”
“What? You're joking right?”
Miss Bloom rolled her eyes.
“No. He’s not joking. So come with me to where we keep the shirts.”
I walked with Miss Bloom to a closet. She looked at me.
“I need you to tell me your favorite color.”
“Why?”
“Because you ‘ll be wearing the same color shirt every day you come to school. So you need to like it.”
”Purple.”
“What’s your shirt size?”
“X large.”
“So what do you think triggered your malfunction?”
“It happened when I was embarrassed to tell people about living with the former Bloodbringer, Kodyack Blues.”
“So what it sounds like is that it happens when you’re embarrassed about something.”
“I guess so.”
“Alright, I guess you need to learn how to control your emotions.”
“How would I do that? Your emotions come from your brain and you can’t control your brain.”
“True. But you can learn how to cope with them.”
“What did my dad do to cope with his emotions to help with triggering his malfunctions?”
“Your Dad’s powers also showed up at 6. But everybody copes differently. So knowing what he did wouldn’t help you.”
“But it’s pretty common that people's emotions trigger their malfunctions.”
“It is?”
“Yep. That’s why we don’t only teach students about their powers and their history,we also teach them how to cope with their emotions.”
I will say that I didn’t expect what happened surrounding meeting my childhood nemesis. It was definitely not a normal day. When I got to school that day, I heard this on the radio: “Bloodbringer Gunderson has become even more crazy. He is now predicting that in 2050 the cithians will definitely invade Siraka and start the next war against them. Some people say he’s going beyond crazy. The war of 2024 was what started this whole thing some experts say because that was the last time Cithians were talked about and eventually outlawed. Ever since then it's like our minds have been erased of memory of all cithians and terror that surround them.” “Uncle, how come Bloodbringer Gunderson still remembers our people?” “It is said that he is not truly a hiton so the rule does not apply to him.” “What do you mean? Is there something you aren’t telling me?” “It is said that after the hitons' minds were erased, The human embodiment of Shirak made Bloodbringer Gunderson touch the Maroon He
My uncle opened my bedroom door. “Skylar get your ass out of bed! It’s your birthday! Time for birthday breakfast!” “Uncle, just let me sleep! It’s the weekend after all!” “Skylar, get up we’re going to go to Quffle cookery for your birthday breakfast!” “Oh, yeah I forgot!” I got up and out of bed and got dressed. I raced downstairs and my uncle followed me outside. My uncle turned on the radio and smiled. “Today isn’t just your birthday! Today is our 2 year anniversary of you living with me!” “Oh, you’re right! Two holidays at once!” The radio buzzed and we heard Bloodbringer Gunderson speak. “As you all know this has been my 21st year of serving this great country of Jasper. But it has also been the weirdest! People have been saying that I'm going crazy because i’m talking about the cithians all the time and no even remembers their existence!” My uncle chuckled “Of course they don’t remember us! The Sayis Council wiped their memories! Remember what I told you about
I awoke from a weird dream. In the dream, I was standing in front of a Shadow. The Shadow was standing in a beam of light. It looked at me. “Skylar Ridian Crop, it is the day of your awakening...” was what I heard from the shadow before I woke up. I knew what this meant. Today is the day I might get my powers. We talked about this day all the time in my warrior powers class at Haystead Academy. Miss Bloom was always the teacher who talked about it. She always talked about how it will be different for everyone. She said if we weren’t supposed to get our powers that we would get our power rings taken away from our bodies in a way that would be a different experience for everyone. But if we were supposed to get our powers, then something spectacular and special would happen to us. For me at least, I also hoped that it would be something special and spectacular and not the other one. It was also my twelfth birthday. I will admit that I didn’t think that both my awakening and my bir
I was enjoying a nice day outside with my class for class out on the lawn. We were rushed inside as sirens went off continuously. Ms.Bloom turned on the tv as we all sat down. She turned the channel to the local news. The newswoman was standing in front of a skyscraper. Behind her a portal opened and out stepped a man with a blue face. Two families screamed as their cars crashed into the skyscraper. One family was in a mustang. The other was in a Prius. The blue-faced man shot beams of darkness at the skyscraper as it fell to the ground in rubble. Another portal opened beside him. A man in armor stepped out of it. Kandriths were seen shouting praises to the devil and his servant Shirak. Ganthiras were out protesting the event. Rangrates joined them. My nemesis Jaren rolled his eyes. “It seems that the Strikers' memories have been returned to them and the Kandriths are all to blame!” Yellow orbs went into my wrists as he stood up and threw his desk at the wall. I got up from m
The strikers’ truck arrived in front of a white dome. They dragged me inside as a woman with black hair walked up to us. “You must be the person to thank.” “For what?” “For giving us our memories back.” “Why is that a good thing?” “Because your kind don’t deserve to live. Plus, I have a job again now.” “That may be good for you but, it means my kind is no longer safe from harm.” “True. But I'm just glad that no one can say that the Bloodbringer is crazy anymore.” “True. But I can’t ever guess what you people plan to do with me.” “Oh believe me you’ll find out soon.” “What’s that supposed to mean?” The lady whistled loudly as two strikers appeared. “Men take him to the initiation room.” The strikers dragged me to a small tent. They locked me down to a chair as an old tv was put in front of me. I looked at and a small black man appeared on the screen. “My name is General Ellison. All cithians are jerks and assholes. They say their lives are hard from the minute t
“So what are the chances that my mom is here among us.?” “Very slim. Not all the people caught are in the same concentration camp.” “ “Yeah. I knew that . Doesn’t mean the spies who are caught aren't in the same one though.” Maybe. But that wouldn’t make sense because there are only about 50 prisoners of war in this camp.” “My uncle told me that only 250 Cithians were killed.” “Yes, that's true. But there have probably been about 1000 or more who have been caught not counting the number of SPS members who were caught.” “So you took down the death toll of all the cihtians who were caught versus killed but you didn't write down an estimate of how many spies were caught versus killed?” “We know how many people were caught versus killed that were spies. We just don’t know how many of them lost their memories.” “Wait , does that mean that it’s possible that there are spies who didn’t lose their memories?” “I wouldn’t get your hopes up .” “Why not ? There is a loophole to every
When we came upon the other side, we were standing in my classroom at Haystead. Alarms were going off and no one was in sight. It seemed as if a bomb had gone off. The classroom door swung open as my uncle and my dad appeared. My dad glared at me. “You must come with me while we still have a chance to save Jaren.” “So you heard what happened?” “Heard? It’s splattered all over the news. But I never thought my own son would be the one to put all cithians back in danger.” “Really? From what I heard from Uncle Kody you were a part of what caused us to be outlawed in the first place.” “True. But I didn’t think that the warning of the reawakening could actually happen. I mean that is why Haystead was established. We needed a way to make sure that if more people became cithians whether by injection or by being born with the powers that we could hide their malfunctions.” “Well, it still happened though.” “Okay Fine. We need to save Jaren though. So follow me to the car.” “I f
When we came out on the other side we were parked in front of a red brick castle. We got up and walked out of the bus and I looked at my dad. "Where are we?" "This is Gailems. A school for people like you and Jaren. A school for people who have fully gained their warrior powers." We walked up to the doors of the Castle. In the center of the doors was a circle with eight symbols on it. I looked at my dad. “Dad, what are those symbols for?” “They are the symbols for the Eight Sayis’. The four are for the Good Sayis’ or the Servants of Light and the other four are for the bad Sayis’ which are the Warriors of Darkness.You’ll learn more about them during your four years at Gailems.” The doors opened and two guards stood in front of us and both of them were dressed in blue armor. The one to the right glared at my uncle Kodyack. “You could’ve warned me before you brought both of them here!” “I’m sorry. We were being chased by Strikers.” “It’s fine. We have the Sayis’ rule