A bunch of individuals wearing dark black cloaks walked to the front of the school undetected. There were seven of them. Each of the people had a badge on their cloak. This badge was the logo of their organization. The Phantom. The logo was a skull with a black cloak and scythe. Somewhat resembling a grim reaper. One was in charge and it was one guy with black hair and pale white skin. They all wore militant clothing and assault vests. They all wore hoods, concealing their eyes. Black hair smirked.

“This is where she is?” asks black hair. He asks another one of the cloaked figures with him, who was holding a tracking device.

“She is here.” she said. “She is on the top floor of this dorm.”

“I’ll take her.” says black hair. “You six. Stay here on guard and make sure that no one finds out what we are doing here.”

“Yes sir.” says the woman from before. Black hair runs inside of the building and slowly walks upstairs to the top floor. He glanced at all of the rooms and then looked at his device again, pulling outside of his pocket. He glances at room 303 and then his hands start to emit a dark energy swirling around them as he breaks the door down. He walks inside quietly and heads for Leah’s bed. She was sleeping.

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“AAAAHHHHHHH!?!?!” she screamed. I woke up and I ran to the balcony and saw dark energy being emitted from her room through the balcony. I jumped on the railing and went inside of her room to find her being put in a corner by a boy that looked to be my age in the wall. Leah backed into the corner and hit her back when she saw me.

She charged her light powers and the cloaked figure charged darkness powers.

“Martin!” yelled Leah. “Get out of here!”

I ignored her. I turned to the cloaked guy.

“Hey bozo!” I yelled. He turned to me. The guy had straight black hair with them going down partially on both sides. He had a red highlight going through his hair. His eyes glowed maroon red and he just glared at me as I stepped back.

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“You can run away, boy.” he said, coming closer to me. I walked backwards. Leah shot light at him from the back and he slammed into her table causing the table to crash onto the floor.

“You want me right?” asks Leah. “Leave Martin alone.”

“I can protect myself!” I said.

“No you can’t.”

“Yes I can.”

“No you can’t.”

Black hair then started to shoot darkness at Leah and she was thrusted back into one of her luggages where she was knocked out. I ran towards the guy and began to fight and he dodged all of my punches.

“Stupid boy!” he said. He kicked me away and I flew right into Leah’s TV and TV broke and fell on top of a glowing light jar that had been sitting on one of the adjacent shelves. The jar crashed on the floor on top of me and the jar glowed from a mysterious flying particle, which had gone into my ear. I closed my eyes because I had been knocked out.

Leah awoke and had the black hair guy coming close to grab her.

“Don’t be afraid, girl.” he said. He began to reach his hand forward as tentacles made up of darkness energy flowed out of his cloak and they tried to touch Leah as suddenly I jumped in and grabbed the tentacles. I had yellow horizontal lines on my skin going from the left side of my face all the way until the middle point between my eye and nose. I had three of these and my left eye was a golden yellow with some a white pupil inside. That left side of my hair had turned golden, instead of the brown it had been before.

“Martin…” says Leah.

“Leave her alone.” I said. The guy was frustrated and then his tentacles disappeared and I moved my left hand in the air. It had been glowing and it bore the power of light in my hand. I move my fist forward for a punch and he shoots darkness as he is propelled back to the balcony where I run there quickly as he jumps onto the roof and shoots darkness. I shoot light out of my right hand and then we both jump on the white and gray concrete roof of the place. I face him. I look at the markings and glowness of my arm and hand and then face him.

“What do you want with Leah?” I ask.

“I am not giving you any information.” says the guy. I noticed the logo on his cloak.

“That logo is a group right?” I ask. “Why do you guys need Leah?”

“Shut up.” says the black haired guy. I charge forward at high speeds with light charged into my left arm and then he shoots darkness and the two yin-yang powers collide with each other and he kicks with me with his right leg as I get shot down to the ground. I get up and Leah is on the balcony covered in injuries.

“Go!” I yelled. Leah runs back to the door and starts to run down the stairs. Black hair goes for the balcony.

“No you don’t!” I yell as I follow him and punch him off the balcony. He crash lands onto the ground and I attempt to follow him and then Leah grabs my arm.

“No Martin.” says Leah. The black haired guy is accompanied by more stupid cloaked people with that same logo.

“Who were they?” I ask.

“I don’t know.” says Leah. Suddenly, the markings on my face and arm disappear and I collapse to the ground.

“Martin!” says Leah. She examines my body and a bunch of DARS guards that were on patrol opened the door and turned the lights on.

“Que s'est-il passé ici?” they ask.

“Un gang a essayé de me kidnapper. Ils se sont enfuis et ont blessé mon ami.” says Leah. “Appelez les ambulanciers maintenant!”

She looked at my body again and saw a bunch of the wounds I had from the fight with that guy. She had wounds too, but not as many.