Here is Chapter 4 Enjoy!
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~England, London, Fourth Avenue 245~
~Claus POV~
After this window popped up in front of me it blocked my view, other than showing me ranks and how many people there, it did nothing else, how useless is that!
'Deactivate Kingdom'
The screen was now gone and my vision made back.
I look around my green room, it got toys and books everywhere, my parents tried to make me play with them and I rejected.
'huh'
I look towards the brown door after it opens and I see my mum come in.
.
She looks at me with a smile and picks me up into her arms and looks me in the eyes, "Who is mum's little man" she rubbed her nose on mine, I will be honest, it's a nice feeling.
"I am!" I said without thinking
"What did you say?" She asked me with tears in her eyes
'There is no point in hiding anymore'
"I am"
"I am"
I kept repeating that as if it was
"You spoke, your first words!" my mom said as she pressed me against her bosom and kept spinning.
"HONEY!" She yelled
"What!" I heard my dads yell from downstairs
"HE SPOKE HIS FIRST WORDS!" she yelled
You could hear the footsteps of my father coming up the stairs.
He charged into the room and looked at me, his eyes were teary as well.
"I missed it, this not fair!" He said as he came close and put his and on my head
"What did he say?" he looked at my mom and asked
"He said I am!"
She looked at me "Can you say I am again?"
"I AM"
"I AM"
I repeated as I moved my chubby hands up and down.
"Can you say Pa-pa?" my father said holding my tiny hands
"Ma-ma!" I said
"He said ma-ma!" My mother said while tears were streaming down her eyes.
She looked at my father who was a little disappointed "Go and get the camera I don't want to miss this!"
My father left room and got the camera, they made me say it over and over again
Until they found out that they would be late for their jobs.
They dressed me up and put me in the car and took me to the place they always take me.
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~England, London, Creative Care Nursery School~
~Claus POV~
My mom is a nurse, and she works in the hospital, her name is Mary Lance.
My father is a lawyer and his name is Tom Lance.
Both of my parents work most of the time, so they put me in this damned daycare, my problem here is the damned fat women who keep bothering me, she wants me to play with these kids who doesn't understand a single thing.
"Claus!" I heard the voice of the fat lady
I look at my parents who are walking towards her, there is nothing I could do to stop this.
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"Hello mister and miss Lance!" she said standing in front of my parents
"Hello Dia, here is Clause, I will be back at 3 pm to get him!" she handed me to her
'Damn, she sticks!"
"Don't worry, Claus is a lovely kid, he is the most behaved out of all the kids here, it's not hard to take care of him!" She said
My parents left.
Dia looked at me "Let's go and play with the other kids Claus!"
'No, leave me alone!'
In the end, she made me sit with kids who keeps drooling and throwing things at me.
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3 Pm!
"Dia?"
I heard my mom's voice and looked at the door where she stood.
I put my hands on the ground and started to crawl towards her.
She looked at me with a surprised expression before she ran towards me and picked me up.
'Oh shit!'
I just realised what I did and just like when I spoke my mom got my dad and forced him to take many pictures and videos of how I crawled, she took one shot from every direction, all the other kids just kept on throwing stuff around and some kept on yelling.
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~England, London, Fourth Avenue 245~
~Claus POV~
Finally, we got home.
I love being at home after my parents go to sleep, I can finally continue to study and make my plan.
My mom puts me in my crib and leaves the room.
Honestly, for someone who can run this damn crib is useless.
After I spent some time training I got up and jumped out of my crib, and got downstairs where the main computer was,
I then started to press my chubby fingers on the keyboard.
Today I want to know about how the Atomic bomb works, honestly, this is the only thing that scares me and is a hindrance to my plans, I need to find a way to take care of them, they would not only kill but also destroy entire countries.
So I type in Atomic Bomb in the Google search
"huh"
Your search - Atomic bomb - did not match any documents.
''What the hell!"
I started to look for anything related to the Atomic bomb,
Nothing!
That's not possible!
I Searched for 2 hours and didn't find a single thing.
I searched for 'Leo Szilard' the man who came up with it the first time but I couldn't find anything on him again.
I Searched for 'Albert Einstein' he was the one who came up with the idea that the equivalence of mass and energy with the now famous expression E=mc2.
'Huh'
I found him, but then why can't I find 'Leo Szilard'.
I searched for the people who had something to do with the making of an Atomic bomb.
I found out that the most important people who had something to do with the making of an Atomic bomb are gone.
I researched for 5 hours, and until the sun came up and I went back to my room to think about what was going on.
How can information about such a deadly weapon just vanish and it's as if the people who made it never existed to begin with.
I started to doubt if this really is the world Mark lived in.