The forbidden temple batch 1

THE FORBIDDEN TEMPLE (The Demonic Secret Place)
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Author : Dave Sun
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PROLOGUE
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. In the land of mystical force, a place where humans are not meant to enters, a place of ancient demons, spirit, magical and Supernatural beings, a place of suffering, anxiety, pains, hatred, tormenting etc; a place of scared temple, humans couldn’t dared to enters, a huge wall was placed round the forest where the temple was built, many scholars had wanted to knew the secret behind the liars of the temple but all of them won’t come back alive, some believed that the demons has eaten them, the place was secured preventing humans from entering and that’s what the humans believed and i came up with the name.
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CHAPTER 1 (ONE)
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#KENXO_CITY*
12:30pm
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. A young boy of around 13years of age was seen walking on a road alone when a cat eyes meet up with him, he was not afraid of the dark, this was not his first time he was seen on the road walking alone, a meow sound from the cat makes him to stopped from going further.
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. George: What’s it cat?
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. Cat: Meow meow meow came from the cat again.
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. George: Just leave me alone if you can’t tell me what is wrong.
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. The cat who stood up as it change to an unknown creature.
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. George: Who are you?
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. Cat: Am a demon
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. George: Demon of what?
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. Cat: Just an ordinary demon.
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. George: Demon, i was about to passed before you interrupted so can you excuse me?
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. Cat: Alright I’ll but first i want your blood.
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. With a twinkle of an eye, the demon grab the boy as he wanted to bite the boy, a great force pushed him away as he start burning.
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. Cat: Who are you?
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. Am George the cursed child.
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#MR_BARRY’S_HOUSE*
6:00am
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. George wake up from a deep sleep as he breathe in new air, the traveling was very nice, his parents had already informed him about their new job, George is very stubborn and honest child, he’s the only child of Mr. Barry Best family, his mother Mrs Alice is a journalist while his father is a cop (detective), as George who was just an ordinary boy, people doesn’t not loves him including his parents because of his stubbornness, he’s very troublesome, children’s fear him even adult’s fear him because of how his life is.
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. Shouting with a loud voice was Mrs Alice.
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. Mrs Alice: George, George wake it’s morning.
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. George rubs his eyes as he wake up, opening his eyes was his parents standing.
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. George: Morning Dad, morning Mom!
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. Mrs Alice: Son, go and freshen up
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. George: What happened why are you guys in haste?
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. Mr Barry: George you’re proving stubborn again, do quick am enrolling you in new school.
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. George: What’s the name dad?
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. Mr Barry: Kenxo High School; any problem with that?
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. George: Yes; I prefer my old school.
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. Mr Alice: Don’t give us that trash, just get yourself prepared and meet us downstairs.
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. Mrs Alice walks out from his son room as she bang the door so hærd.
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. Mr Alice: Your son is increasing his stubbornness per day
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. Mr Barry: Eh honey, not my son but our son, if not because of my face he had, i will have asked you if am really the father of that thing
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. Mrs Alice: Whatever, am running late for work, see you soon love and get more of your men’s on that boy, he can really destroyed thing.
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. Mr Barry: I will honey, be careful
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. Mrs Alice k-sses her husband as she picks up her bag as she hurried out of the house, a sound was heard outside which shows that her car was off the lane, soon enough, George walks down with his backpack.
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. Mr Barry: Are you not hungry son?
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. George: Yes am not hungry but am really upset with both of you
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. Mr Barry: Am doing this for your own good
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. George: You don’t dad because you don’t get to know what i loves most!
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. Mr Barry: You can cope here and makes some real friends and not the bad ones in California.
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. George: Arrg, I hate this f—–g conservation, screw you and everything here dad, am in,side the car waiting for you.
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. George walks out of the house and makes sure he bang all the door so hærd.
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. Mr Barry: George for Christ’s sake stop banging those doors.
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Remember to encourage me with comments!
— with Dave Sun.
CHAPTER 2 (TWO)
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#KENXO_HIGH_SCHOOL*
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11:00am
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A Lexus car was parked at the garage as a door opens which Mr Barry stepped out of the car by his left hand side was George who also step down as he suit off following his father at the back
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#AT_PRINCIPLE_OFFICE*
11:30am
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. Principal: Welcome sir, am Mr Steve, am in charge here, how can i help you?
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. Mr Barry: Thank you, Am Mr Barry and i want to enroll my son in your school
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. Mr Steve: Well Mr Barry, i will loves to asked your son some few questions.
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. Mr Barry: And if you don’t mind, you’re free to asked him; you are his teacher after all!
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. Mr Steve: Please have a seat!
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. Bringing out a long note and a biro as he write down something.
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. Mr Steve: What’s your name young man?
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. George: Am George!
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. Mr Steve: Your three name?
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. George: George Barry Best
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. Mr Steve: How old are you?
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. George: Am 13!
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. Mr Steve: Your last grade was
Grade 6 but now am putting you into grade 7.
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. George: Yes; that’s!
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. Mr Steve: Good, which subject did you loves most?
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. George: All!
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. Mr Steve: Wow, that means you are genius!
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. Mr Barry: Yes, even though he’s genius, he got some extra thing i don’t like seeing.
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. Mr Steve: Will you like to share Mr Barry?
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. Mr Barry: No…. Steve am already exhausted
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. Mr Steve: Okay, George since you are genius, will you mind if I ask you something outside of that?
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. George: Okay; it’s like a challenge?
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. Mr Steve: Yes, if only you’ll accept it!
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. George: I accept the offer.
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. Mr Steve: Are you sure, three questions then you are free to go.
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. George: Alright, split it out.
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. Mr Steve: Good, i like your spirit! here is the question.
1. I am something, the owner doesn’t used me, the buyer doesn’t used me, even the one that they are using for doesn’t touch me; What am i?
2. I am something, people fear me, mentioning of my name scared them; What am i?
3. I am something, people don’t believe we really exist, and they thought we are just some comic books; What am i?(Riddles crack by Dave Sun).
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. Mr Steve ended the questions as he stare at George who was still thinking forward.
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. Mr Barry: Steve are you sure my son will answer that?
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. Mr Steve: Am also counting on him.
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. Mr Barry: Continue counting Mr Steve; Am running late for work.
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. Mr Steve: What kind of work are you doing Mr Barry?
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. Mr Barry: Am a cop.
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. Mr Steve: Oh, nice meeting you..
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George cuts.
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. George: Will you guys shut up and allow me to think.
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. Mr Barry was furious but Mr Steve was only smiling as he said.
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. Mr Steve: You’ve been thinking for a while George, keep up, there is nothing else you will do.
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. George: So that means you are not enrolling me?
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. Mr Steve: No, i didn’t means that, you are in George, the question that i asked you are always for some of my students who prove that they are genius, since you can’t have it, it’s okay, give me a second, let me call your class teacher.
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. Few minutes, a young lady around 30’s walks in, she was fair in complexion, she was wearing a red gown.
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. Lady: Hello, am Mrs Cara, your class teacher.
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. Mr Steve: Here is George, your new student.
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. Mrs Cara: Okay George how old are you?
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. George: Am 13years of age!
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. Mrs Cara: Welcome please follow me.
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. Mr Barry: Behaved yourself son, thank you once again, nice meeting you Mr Steve.
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. Mr Steve: Is my pleasure!
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. As they were about to exit, George turns once again as he faced Mr Steve.
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. George: Mr Steve, am genius, what i meant genius, am like a cellphone without connection, your questions got me wondering, let me just spilled it out.
1. Coffin
2. Death
3. Supernatural
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. Mr Steve was speechless, he wasn’t able to said anything, he stared at him for so long then he said.
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. Mr Steve: Awesome, you got it right, you are really genius as you said.
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. Both his father and Mrs Cara were gasped, they didn’t believe that a young boy of 13years could get an answer to that, Mrs Cara who was shocked, she has served in this school for a year and Mr Steve will asked all of his students whose blamed to be genius but none got it right, but here a boy of 13years old just got it right, he’s so amazing.
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#CLASSROOM*
12:02pm
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. Mrs Cara: Hello Class this is our new student, make him feel welcome.