The Prophet


"What do you mean you found the Dreamer?" I questioned Mystic.

He opened the book he was holding and flipped to a page.

"This page tells us the powers each one of us has." He started. "The Dreamer has possessing powers mainly." He held out the book to show the rest of us the page. "But here's where I got confused. Follow me."

We all followed Mystic to his bedroom and he opened the door.

"Wait. The Dreamer's a girl?" Deviant said.

"Shh!" Mystic whispered. "She's asleep."

"Your telling me, that the missing Wild One is a girl?!" I whisper yelled.

"Look. I was shocked when I discovered myself. But right now, we should just let the poor girl sleep and talk to her when she wakes up."

We all turned around and made our way to the main room. We sat in silence for a while until I heard the squeak of a wooden door opening. We all sat up and the girl slowly made her way to the entrance to the main room. I looked over to Mystic to see him motion her to sit between him and I.

"How are you feeling Marina?" he asked her.

"Fine. Much better than when you found me." She replied.

"That's good. I want you to meet the Mourner. " he pointed to Mourner who was sitting across from us. "And the Prophet. " he gestured to me. "You already know Deviant and Destroyer."

She gave a small smile to the guys across from her. We looked at eachother and my heart stopped. Her forest green eyes were absolutely beautiful. Her chocolate brown hair looked almost black and it framed her face perfectly.


The Dreamer


I didn't know what to do. His eyes were so beautiful. They were so bright. Brighter than the Mystic's. His raven hair was flawless. The sides of his head was shaved, leaving a long mohawk to drape to his shoulders. I just gave him a small smile. He returned the gesture and I swear I felt my insides melt. I looked down and felt the heat rise to my cheeks. Great. Now I'm blushing.

"Marina," Mystic said, catching my attention. "When you told me your gift, I knew there had to be something behind them. So I did a little research while you took your nap, and, well," he handed me a book and flipped it to a page.

I looked down to where he was pointing, and saw that they were the same gifts that I had.

"I'm confused. What does all this mean?" I looked up at all the men in the room.

"You are a part of the Legion. " the Prophet said. "You are the missing sixth member of the Wild Ones."

"W-What?"

"We know. It came to a shock for us too." Deviant said.

"I just don't understand. How on earth am I apart of the Wild Ones. There's only supposed to be five of you. Not six."

"That's what we're going to try and find out." Mystic said. "But for now, we'll keep you here, and get you some Wild Ones clothes made for you."

I nodded my head. This is just scary for me. First, F.E.A.R. comes back. Then, I had to run away from my family. And now, I'm apart of a prophecy that needs to defeat F.E.A.R. once again. What the fuck am I supposed to do?

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