Written in 1st person pov.
Ameila is a girl who lives in NYC, she was abused by her father and her mother. Ameila has done nothing wrong but she can get confused with who she is really meant to be. One day she goes "missing" but in reality...
It's 2 am in the morning, I'm up every night trying to get sleep but I can't. All I can think about is where my mother went that day, is she dead? Did dad ever find her? Where is she now. I'm hungry, I walk out of my room and sneak past my fathers room so I don't get beaten. Once I get to the living room I see my father on the phone. I get closer to hear what he is saying. "Yeah, so you said 4 million?" 4 million thats a lot of money.
What is he getting 4 million from? "I'll get her from her room, maybe I'll make some fake ass story or something." Is he talking about me ? " yeah her name is Amelia." What the hell!? Why is he talking about me? "Yep, I'm fine with it. Selling her is the easiest money." WTF?! He's selling me!!! I head back to my room and think about what I'm going to do. I really don't want to call the cops they won't believe me. After 10 minutes I hear my father coming up the stairs. I don't know what to do so I just walk over to my window and look out. I mean it's not the high. "Amelia!! Get down here now I have someone I want you to meet!" now or never! I jump out the window and land on my feet. I look up to see my father looking around my room, 2 seconds later I meet eye contact with him and sprint.
I see him go out the front door, with a gun in hand. I don't know where I'm going, all I know is that I can't look back. After a really long time of running I stop and look where I am. I'm in an ally way of some sort. It's dark and in between 2 buildings. I walk to some trash bin and sit besides it. After 5 minutes of waiting I put my hood up and take a nap. I wake up to the sound of someone's voice. "Haha, Mirror, drax, look who we have here" a deep male voice says. "Another straggler ?" A women voice says. " no it's a little girl." Oh shit there talking about me. I open my eyes to see a handsome man, dark brown hair, deep blue eyes, and dang saying he works outs is an understatement. I look to the girl next to him and she looks like a God damn model. Blonde hair, blue eyes, wearing Gucci, and some big ass golden ring.
"Hey," he reaches out to me but I flinch really hard. "Damn that was a really hard flinch are you okay?" I look at him and start crying. I get up and walk away. Who were those people, why the hell were they there. "Ameila!!" I hear from the distance. I look behind me and see my father running at me full speed. HOLY SHIT. I start sprinting once again, I see a room with rock walls and a medal door and ran right inside. I locked the door, crawled up in the corner and waited. I heard banging on the door not even 10 minutes later. I look out and see the man from the alley way. "Hey, its me the man from the alley, I just want to help I swear." I think about it for a second. Where did my father go? Can I trust this guy? I open the door slowly and look around for my father and don't see him anywhere. "Umm... this is wired" I say looking at him. "Yeah, sorry I heard screaming and saw you come in here." Did he not see my dad? "Thanks I'm f-fine." I start feeling like I'm about to faint. I fall on the floor but still awake. The man does nothing but picks me up.
"My names Damon, I'm 17, how old are you?" I look at him and smile. "I-Im Amelia. Im 15 years old." He looks at me wide eyed. "I'm going to take you somewhere, so the cops don't come and take you back, it's pretty obvious your not safe here, I saw your father." I just look up and nod, not feeling like saying anything at the moment. "So why are you out here this early in the morning?" He says with slight concern in his voice. "I-I don't want to talk about it." I put my head down on his shoulder. "Okay I get, but you'll have to tell me sooner or later." After walking for about 40 minutes we end up in some cave. There is glowing dust on the caves it looks like paint. "Were are we?" I say. "Oh this is just the entrance to where we're going" he says with a smirk on his face. I look back to the girl who has been quite the whole time, I think thats the girl before too. "Who's she?" I point to the girl leaning on the wall. "Oh that's mirror, she doesn't like new people. Don't worry she'll warm up to you." Damon said with a wink.
"Okay I want you to pay very close attention. To open the gates you need too write these exact words. অজানার দ্বার (the door to the unknown)." He writes those exact words on the door and it glows. Then the words disappear, and the cave walls open. Inside is the most amazing thing I'll ever see. There is one tree in the middle of the place. With little rooms on the inside, greens firefly's flying everywhere. Stores and training arenas on the inner walls.
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"It's not much, but it makes the people happy. This is a place for all the unwanted people to go, the place people come to be free from the outside world. I'm there leader. I don't like being called that though. I'm more of the person who just built it." All I can do is hug Damon, "this place is amazing can I stay here for a while." I ask with a puppy dog face. "This is your home now but you'll need a nickname." He said hugging me back. I pulled out of the hug and put my finger to my chin. "Hmm I don't know many nicknames. How about...bolder?" I say. "I guess that could work.. bolder..." he says playing around with the word. "Alright I like it!" Let me show you around. We walk around the area, Damon shows me the training areas, shops, hang out areas, meeting areas, etc. then he stops in front of the tree. "Your room number is 217, all you need to do is say the number and hop on the disk inside the tree. Try it out" I say the number of my room and the tree opens. I hop on the disk thing and look at Damon, then the disk shoots up and I can see the whole view. It stops after a few seconds, and I get off. "Wow.." I say looking around the room. It's the most beautiful thing I have ever seen. I never will go home again. I drag my finger over the bed sheets and hop on the bed. The doors open and Damon walks out. "Well.." "it's amazing thank you. I won't have to sleep on the floor ever again.
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"Yeah we try to help people feel most comfortable." He says scratching his neck. I can't help but smile at that. I get out of the room and walk down to the training center. "Alright training already I see, I want to tell you... We have a very big enemy there name is The wards." I started laughing. "Haha, the wards who sat down at the conference table and said, you know what would be a kickass name.. THE WARDS" I wasn't even breathing at this point. "Ha ha very funny, but seriously be careful." I could tell he was very serious about this so I stopped laughing and told him I'll be okay. "whats our name?" I said. "The survivors" he said with a smile "I have a feeling one day you'll be running this city." I smiled and told him thank you.
I walked down to the training center and changed into the workout clothe Damon left for me. They fit prefect, a little tight but its fine. I put my hair up and walk into the training room, I look around at all the fit, intact people and look at myself. I think to myself, dang I hope to look as good as them one day. After all I am only 15. I look around a little more and bump into someone. "oops sorry" I say looking up. I see a girl around the age of 17, brown hair, greenish blueish eyes, prefect smile and tan skin. "aww, hey you must be the newbie. I'm lucky, I am going to be your trainer." she said with a smile on her face, holding my hand. "come on let's get started, I'll show you a few moves and we can do some laps." I new that this place was my new home.