Crash
You could hear the window shatter and the glass hitting the cold brick floor.
“Their coming” The child whispered whimpering with fear, afraid he would be returned to them.
“Don’t worry, I’ll protect you just stay here, think about your mother”
“But mother..” he said shivering
“Stay here everything will be all right child” I said as I set him down and walked down the hallway.
The floor creaked
You could hear the sound of someone stepping on the glass as they entered the house.
“ Listen no one has to get hurt here Adam, just turn yourself in and hand over the child” I heard him yell down the hallway.
“Fuck you , you sick bastards, is all you care about is money. Do you not care what they will do to that child!” I screamed in rage trying to figure his logic for doing.
“I don’t need to answer to you, i only answer death, what i die!”
Click
I realized what it was right as the flash bang land in front of me. The light was blinding but I had my bearing still and managed to stumble in a door way as I heard the sound of numerous men entering thought the broken window.
“Kill Adam, but be sure to take the boy alive; he is our future”
I readied my gun as my vision came back to normal colors.
Creak.
I turned around the corner and let off a few rounds, seeing the effect instantaneously as he slumped down dead. His companion noticed immediately and returned fire as I slid back around the corner.
“Don’t fire so carelessly you fools! what happens if you hit the child!”
Dumbass I thought, the only way your taking me down is to come hard and fast you have the numbers and do you really think i would put the child in harms ways.
I advanced on them when i heard those words,
The words of fear,
When it’s life or death
There can be no fear
There is only life and death
If there fear, death is your result
I glided through the air aiming and picking off the thugs one by one, they fired but always so late as the bullets grazed passed me in slow motion. I was high again, the nano nites enhancements have made me high, i knew once again i would be addicted to it, after so long of being good and controlling my urges, i’m back at it again.
Killing for the high
“Retreat” some soldier screamed as I fired the bullet hitting him in the right eye; blood gushing all over the wall, but surprisingly he was still alive as I approached him.
“Please don’t kill me; I was forced to do this” he was pleading for his life “I had no choice, they would of killed my family, please sir, I just following order” I could see the tears in his good eye and the blood running in the hole in his head.
It brought me pain and disgust seeing this man begging for his life, but i thought to justify what i was about to,
The worlds are cruel
I thought as I brought the gun up and put it to his head.
“Please!” A completely broken man was before me, and I had the option to end his life or let him live. A power that I have; not god, not any demons or angel, not any man but me who has the power over this man life. A power that man loves and strives for yet despises somewhere deed down, and with each life he takes a part of him dies.
I pulled the trigger and the man no more pleaded pointlessly
The house looked and the outside looked clear as I checked again. It was time again to move and to move quickly as I ran to go get the child. A child who wasn’t even given a name but a number; a child who never knew his mother nor his father, He was just given fake memories of a false life of happiness just him to keep his brain waves steady so the experiments could continue.
He was curled up in a ball asleep; probably cried himself to sleep when the fighting was going I thought as I picked him up and carried him.
He stirred a little, and then I heard him whisper in the most innocent voice,” Why are the bad men after me so bad, i’m not special”
“Because kid you are the good guy and you are very special to a lot of people. You just don’t realize it yet.”
“What about you, aren’t you special or a good guy?”
I was speechless and couldn’t even answer before the child fell back to sleep.
Am I good or am I evil, or is there even such thing as good and evil in this world or others I thought as I walked across this desolated road towards the rising sun.