Chapter 2: The Alien Revolution

As a good boy he was, in my time there were two key things in my weekly routine at home Sunday hangover, getting up at four in the afternoon, drink lots of water and invited friends to eat pizza my house. A week after getting my wrist still had not learned to start it. He had been with some friends to give me support when it started to play together after the pizza. We were on I followed the routine of drinking a lot of water, I take a shower, I brush my teeth and I started calling. I started alphabetically by calling my friend Aleix and not be deceived by the name, because he has blood Catalan and German to my phonebook have it as "Aleix (computer)." Everyone should have a friend that computer repair machines or a gay friend who told him the couple of things. When Nathan deigned to pick up the phone it was the third call, and also on Sunday knew the reason for the call. The strangest was when he answered, only heard "Help me, help me" but a second then laughed and listened to the voice of my friends came to the scale of the community neighbors, I opened the door my first second, and there were laughing and shouting "help us, help us" Xavier has removed his shoes and that nasty smell of his feet were filthy and apparently hereditary . Everyone said Miss and turned it all into a simple joke. Our group was formed by the "clown" Xavier, easily recognizable by his rabbit teeth, the "good boy" who was Nathan. The cousin Xavier, who was the "geek" of the group, but also the fuller the "cheater that Ramon was a" crack "overturning things to make your interest. The girl, who was the girlfriend of Nathan. A girl with mood swings of a child of four years. Twins dumb, extremely shy and I, but I will not describe it, I'll just say it was crazier. Group was "odd mixture" special and unique, but we were very happy together without anything else. The time spent flying between talks and jokes, or I remembered the bracelet he had given so many headaches. The whole afternoon seemed calculates a comedy movie in which five hours are in accordance with three typical accelerating music scene. When they left, we did "route" and I accompanied home. All we took the bikes and acompanyàvem the house closest to one, and so on until the last. When I left me alone I set my romantic music and I returned home slowly. On reaching home, the lights were extinguished and silence ate each of the walls as if abandoned, could only hear my steps and I proceeded to turn on the lights and the TV, I lie down on the couch and I put me to "zap". They did nothing good on TV and I left the news, I tried to turn the bracelet saying strange words and other common words like "engega't" I also tried it twice and neither seemed to work ... Suddenly the TV and bracelet they become a bright green and alarming, all vecindari light turned green the whole view of my window and the lights were flickering. When it seemed that all was over, he left the TV "the news", the TV, the windows, the frames of the pictures, the furniture and all the glass windows of the neighborhood as if it were televisions, chain was all news sites and the news was almost unbelievable, contact intelligent life we ​​humans of Earth, similar to cats living in a society with both feet higher than ours, but with the same intelligence that we , officially presented to the world, carriers and owners of production bracelets are uncovered as the only employee of the company. I looked at the bracelet and I thought it was all a game and tried to get me, but I could not, nor could a chainsaw to it, but that's another story.

Chapter 1: The toy

As a good worker who was, I always had my customs. I got up every morning to go to work, working in a small bar in the corner of the park where typical children when they leave school. When there were no customers or work to do, I stop to enjoy watching the vitality of young children who were playing. Some were playing ball, other parents and a small group was always a bit special playing modes. I remember it like it was today, some children used to bring interactive games in the park, as these toys began when I was twenty. No one knew the origin or mechanism bracelets virtual reality and anyone who saw them and had not tried to think dwarfs were touched by the wing. I did not know they did this until the kids told me about the old park during a break at lunchtime I looked very surprised directly to a pair of children. That seemed fascinating toy, many were eager to try one I started saving the most without spending a dime on anything else. My life was one hundred percent monotonous, and, as I was told, that the toy was out of this monotony solution. And so, five years later, I met the amount needed to buy one of those already outdated, bids stocks were more than reasonable, but during the five years, every time I spoke with a customer of the bar, I responded that it was just a toy for young children. Also, I decided to buy it, wanted that bracelet as a child want the arrival of Christmas Day, birthday parties or summer vacation. When he had enough money for a wristband old greed was grab me build me an irrational need to have a new one. As if it were of the destination, I saw, on the same street out of park work, just opposite the train station. Yes, bracelet lowered to ninety-five percent discount was second hand, but it was affordable. I went to the nearest cash flows as if a hundred beasts chasing me and I took everything I had and more. I press the numbers completely random and I turned to second-hand goods store in a hurry. There were two kilometers away, on the way down but were running back was exhausting. In the middle of his chest seemed that way I would get out of my body, my breath was exaggerated and the hand attached to the chest press strength, I continued until I got there. But it was too late, they had already closed, and where it was before the bracelet interactive games had a very depressing white poster on which they had written with black permanent the word "sold". That picture accompany me during a tough but short of that day. To further annoy day, in that moment it started to rain. All wet and sad I write on the train, where water soaks my card refused to be read by the gateway. I hesitated a moment, but I could not pass the card or buy me another, as the rain had destorçat all my money and leaving a nasty white mass in my pocket. I expect to wait for someone to pass to sneak me. He passed a man wearing clothes that looked like the clothes of the bourgeoisie in the nineteenth century, that man, at first glance, I'd say that any one is wealthy. I went behind him and I sit me on a stone bench beside her. They spent a few trains transporting coal, open, homeless, and could see a lot of things between each coal trains passing, toys, weapons, furniture and a lot of nonsense spread between coal . The man climbed into one of those freight trains and just when it seemed he was going to go up, the train stopped. A little boy of those repellents and screamed and whined spoiled by having lost his toy, a toy that he had lost his father and I was watching with me, just inches from me had a bracelet transparent color before where the man was sitting. Who he was and had even greed and I won and got me hiding behind the hand. The man turned, turned, and started looking for it, looking for trash, looking for the ground like a needle, it seemed that it was looking for a happy child who could be its perfectly clean. While looking for more, my face was saddened with my guilt, the child crying, rain and guilt arose and tried to return it to its owner, but he told me, "now is yours "and then called him to his net" here there is thought to have hooked up now? "

Prologue

In memory of a lost island where the inhabitants only know of its existence, there was a village of beings not so different to us. is almost impossible to find because it is not in this world, neither in this galaxy. My children, though it seems impossible, I was with them. I wish with all my strength back so that someday we could meet your biological parents. He is a good friend of mine which I have already spoken many times, but it ... I dared her to talk to you ever. I remember how he described it before ... She said her hair was black as the dark night of relaxing when he was near the world was fading. They his dark eyes, as bright light of dawn gave a feeling as if every time I saw it was the first time and stopped for a few seconds they wished they were eternal. But certainly all remember that it was the basis of our group, his smile seemed an epidemic of the Middle Ages, inevitably contagious. I sometimes think that everything was like a strange dream and nothing more, sometimes I lose hope and think I will not get any. But I look ahead, I see you and I see everything clear, I know, everything was as real as life itself. Someday I would not be, and you will receive this my writing. I have no doubt that that will not scare you, you might start to change, it is possible that your body is no longer what it was, but I do not know, everything will be in the hands of random genetic . If this happens you need to protect yourself and do not tell it to anyone. If necessary, the whole truth about you, all my experience is the lack of inheritance that I leave you. It's time to know who your parents are. So begin with the beginning.