Chapter 3
Geez I get off topic
easily. Might as well tell the history
of Awesome.
So when I was eight or
so, I wanted to join the Kitty’s Army, a little battle training group for
kids. Some people have a job doing that
junk, but it’s good for fun. I was
pretty skilled as an archer, but my favorite weapon was this giant lollipop
looking thing. It’s called a Sugar
Slinger, a gift from my father. He made
it for me when I wanted to join Kitty’s Army.
I love how the army isn’t soft at all; a kid can get knocked out. We were trained in archery, with swords,
spears, and knives. They had medics all
around the place, always followed by a cleaner.
Occasionally, no, often, the cleaner would be carrying a rag stained in
red.
So the Sugar Slinger is
like a bat. I grip the long white handle
and swing, arms extended, as Father taught me, at the enemy. The force of the candy could make a giant go
flying. All the kids were envious of my
cool weapon. And one day, I was put in a
battle with this little girl with black hair.
She had a long pink sword, and when she saw my Candy Slinger, her eyes
got huge.
“Lollipop,” she said
with awe. I got into my slinging
position, and when the candy part of my weapon inched near the girl, instead of
jumping out of the way or meeting it with her long sword, she opened her mouth. At first, I found it funny. That
dumb girl’s about to get crushed, I thought. But boy was I wrong.
The girl bit down on
my Sugar Slinger. I mean, she bit into it! At the force I was slinging it! The worst part was that she wouldn’t let go.
“What the-“ I
said. I shook the Sugar Slinger, but she
still wouldn’t let go, no matter how hard I shook it. “It’s not even real candy!” I shouted at her.
“Candy? Where?” The girl released her grip. I punched her in the chest with the
candy. She went tumbling to the
ground.
“Ha!” I yelled in
victory. But the girl got up and
growled. Yeah, she growled! She even jumped to
her feet and extended her sword. I met
the blade with my lollipop.
“Oh,” I said. “Girl, it’s on.”
We fought for like an
hour and the judges became inpatient. We
were finally kicked out of the ring, and they called it a tie. We soon learned that we were both rank 5, the
highest rank you can be. We ate lunch
together later.
“You got spunk, kid,”
the girl said. “That candy looks awefully
tasty, by the way.”
“Thank you. I love the sword too. Say, what’s your name?” I asked.
“Awesome,” she
replied. I blinked.
“That’s your
name? Awesome?” It was my turn to be
surprised this time. The girl smiled.
“Yep. Now what’s yours?” Awesome aksed.
“Emedee,” I
replied. She nodded.
“That’s a cool name
too.”
“Thanks.” After that day, we instantly became best
friends after we learned we both lived in Shrouded Glade. Emedee and Awesome. Awesome and Emedee.
So, as I said before,
the Barrier can’t stop all people.
Remember I said earlier that Colby’s a scientist too? Well, after we met, Colby came to my house to
see my father. It was like, boy-someone
else’s father bonding time. They talked
for forever and he even invited Colby to the lab.
“So, you’re a
scientist too?” My father asked.
“Yes sir. I’m my father’s apprentice, but I’m pretty
skilled,” Colby replied. He tried the
hammer trick with a pen. Same response.
“And quite the joker
too,” My father replied. “So you can
make a few things but you can’t catch a pencil.” Geez, the apple seriously doesn’t fall far
from the tree. Colby and my father
laughed. See? Boy to boy bonding time.
“Maybe you’ll be
interested in coming over from time to time,” my father said. Colby nodded.
“That would be great,
sir,” Colby replied.
“Please, call be Abert. It’s my name,” My father insisted.
“Alright. I’m Colby.” Colby held out his hand and shook my father’s. So, later that day, Father and I walked Colby
home. Father wanted to talk to Colby’s
father, and I had nothing better to do.
Trust me, if I went there four years ago, I was very bored. I mean very bored.
“Hey, you must be
Emedee’s father. Nice to meet you,”
Colby’s father shook my father’s hand.
“And you must be
Emedee.” I shook his hand as well, but
afterwards it was red. It took a long
hand soak to cure that.
“Nice to meet you,” I
wheezed. My hand was throbbing, but no
one seemed to notice.
“Please, come
inside. There’s a lot we can discuss.” The rest I didn’t really hear. I claimed to need to use the restroom and I
ran to Awesome’s house. I didn’t care if
she was busy. All the junk they were
talking about was b-o-r-i-n-g with a capital “B”. So it turned out, Colby’s father was very
talented just like my father. They began
to work on many projects together, and Colby learned more and more. Soon they started to work on their most
complicated project: the Barrier Eraser.
They called it the B.E.A.R., since the B.E. part stood for Barrier
Eraser, and the rest they just added on to confuse people. Well, sadly Colby’s father vanished one
night. We still don’t know why.
But Colby still look
lessons from my father. And he was far
more skilled then just being able to catch a pencil. He learned how to work with satellites and to
use what he already knew to invent the undiscovered. And soon he discovered his father’s secret
lab.
The whole point of
these secret labs are so the Queen can’t put a camera there. That way, rebels can work on inventions or
organize meetings to overthrow her. And
Colby invented many, many things, such as my three gifts from him. One of my favorites was the mechanical
stallion he made. He gave it to me as a
gift on my fourteenth birthday. I’m
pretty sure it’s in my bag. It was one
of his first inventions, a toy horse that can pass through detectors and open
up into a knife. It’s a very simple
tool, but my absolute favorite.
So, the point is that
I’ve found a way to get past the Barrier.
Not Colby, not my father, not his father, but me. There’s this thing I discovered called
unstable walls. You see, some of the
Barriers the Queen made were not as strong as the ones on heavily traveled
paths. From those places, I’ve found
entrances to the fugitive highway: the Coastline. It’s absolutely beautiful. There is nothing but sand and water, where
the Sanctuary meets the ocean. And that’s
where I’m headed. But not for while.
If I go there right
after getting out of here, the Queen will think I’m alive. So that’s why my parents are sending me into
the hedges to live until I regain my strength and so that when there’s no sign
of my alive, the Queen will let her guard down.
She’ll think the only missing member of the Harless family is dead.
“Su-an, it’s
alright. Emedee will be okay,” my father
says.
“No, she won’t. The Queen will find out and she’ll hunt us
down. Your invention will be disposed
of, and so will we. I can’t let her die,”
Mother says. My mother’s persistance
surprises me. She really cares for me.
“And just in, breaking
news. Queen Agapanthus had discovered a
new generation of monsters around the area of the Hedges. All people living in or near Briarwood can be
assured that the monsters will be contained within the Hedges, but all guards
have been positioned outside the overgrown shrubs.” The wall screen flashed on at that very
moment. My mother and father saw that
whole segment, all thirty seconds. It
was like an omen, fresh from the projection on the living room wall.
“We can send her to
the hedges. It’s perfect. We’ll stay behind here so that there’s no
suspicion. It will be fine,” My father
says.
“But, but you heard
the news! There are dangerous monsters!”
Mother whines.
“She has her Sugar
Slinger and that knife Colby gave her.
She’s sixteen for crying out loud.
I’ll give her the bear and she can use it to get away from this
place. You know how she loves her
glitches and the Coastline.” My father’s
words send sparks of hope through me. So
much hope that I reveal myself from my hiding place.
“It’s okay,
Mother. I’ll live in the hedges for a while,
and then I’ll go to the Coastline. I’ve
always wanted to explore the area,” I say.
My mother and father look at each other.
“So you heard it all?”
Mother asks. I nod.
“Yes,” I reply.
“Then it is
settled. But on one condition,” Father
says.
“What’s that?” I ask. Father looks me in the eye.
“You won’t live on the
Coastline. You can use it to travel and
stay for a while, but I don’t want you to be there forever. I want you to seek out Rainbow Valley and the
Crystal Clouds. I want you to find the
Crystal Clouds and bring back the lost civilization.”
My mother looks
shocked. “But… no one knows where or if
the Crystal Clouds exists!” My mother
argues.
“It exists all
right. And Emedee’s going to find it,”
Father says. I hug him, then Mother.
“I’ll find the Crystal
Clouds. I promise I will,” I say.
“But how will we know
if she does? How will we know if Emedee
succeeds?” My mother asks.
“We’ll know. We will know,” Father replies. “We’ll have that feeling.”
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