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Cheerleader. Jock. Good Girl. Class Clown. Charmer.

Five teenagers are oblivious to their true origins, until the day they are "activated" by the government, and learn they were part of a secret experiment. They're not like anyone else, and now they're being sent into a war even the most seasoned soldier couldn't survive.

Fighter. Telepath. Super-soldier. Leader. Empath.

They know they've been given the skills of the great detectives and spies from literature, movies, and TV, but there's more. Is their government "Creator" really trying to get them to fulfill their destiny, or is their mission more personal?

Hate. Loyalty. Anger. Compassion. Love.

When the truth is revealed, they'll discover their heritage, and the real reason they were born. Will they continue on the path that's been set for them, or will their emotions cause them to fight for a new future?

Saving the world is their destiny. Saving themselves is their choice

LanguageEnglish
Release dateJul 20, 2016
ISBN9781370327263
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Crystal Perkins

Crystal Perkins has always been a big reader, but she never thought she would write her own book, until she sat down and did it. She lives in Las Vegas, where you can find her running author events when she isn’t reading, buying too many Sherlock t-shirts online or watching the Vegas Gokden Knights. A mac and cheese connoisseur, she travels the country looking for the perfect version, while attending book conventions and signings as a cover for her research. She writes Romantic Suspense, New Adult, Romantic Comedy, Young Adult, Paranormal Romance, and even a little Horror!

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    Contents

    Untitled

    Copyright

    About Activate

    Dedication

    The Creator

    The Decision is Made

    The Last 24

    Untitled

    How it Began

    Trigger Happy…or Sad

    Untitled

    All Together Now

    History is Upon Us

    Five on the Island

    Michaela

    Hinton

    Sabrina

    Abigail

    Coalton

    Abigail

    Hinton

    Michaela

    Sabrina

    Hinton

    Coalton

    Michaela

    Sabrina

    Abigail

    Nine and the Cities

    Hinton

    Michaela

    Abigail

    Coalton

    Sabrina

    Abigail

    Hinton

    Sabrina

    Michaela

    Coalton

    Sabrina

    Abigail

    Hinton

    Michaela

    The Muses

    Unexpected Visitors

    The City of Love…and Death

    The Truth is Relative

    Mind Controls It All

    Alien Versus Human

    After

    Hinton

    Michaela

    Coalton

    Sabrina

    Michaela

    Hinton

    Coalton

    Sabrina

    Acknowledgments

    About the Author

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    By Crystal Perkins

    Copyright © 2016 by Crystal Perkins

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    Cheerleader. Jock. Good Girl. Class Clown. Charmer.


    Five teenagers are oblivious to their true origins, until the day they are activated by the government, and learn they were part of a secret experiment. They're not like anyone else, and now they're being sent into a war even the most seasoned soldier couldn't survive. 


    Fighter. Telepath. Super-soldier. Leader. Empath.


    They know they've been given the skills of the great detectives and spies from literature, movies, and TV, but there's more. Is their government Creator really trying to get them to fulfill their destiny, or is their mission more personal?


    Hate. Loyalty. Anger. Compassion. Love.


    When the truth is revealed, they'll discover their heritage, and the real reason they were born. Will they continue on the path that's been set for them, or will their emotions cause them to fight for a new future?


    Saving the world is their destiny. Saving themselves is their choice.

    For my original Adults Who Love YA Book Club. We’ve changed our name, and branched out to different genres, but we still love YA.

    Part I

    The Creator

    The Decision is Made

    We have watched them for sixteen years. Watched and waited, hoping we wouldn’t have to flip their switches, but also hoping that we would. With the world in turmoil, the time has come.

    Are we sure? There’s no other option? the President of the United States asks me.

    I’m sure. The attacks are too wide spread, and encompass too many areas of expertise. Why comb through the resources of law enforcement when we have the perfect experts who can help us immediately?

    You know why. My predecessors and I had all hoped it would be at least a few more years before this had to happen.

    There were never any guarantees of a time frame. This could’ve happened years ago. At least now, it won’t look so suspicious.

    How will it not look suspicious?

    They look like adults.

    They may look like them, but they’re not. These five are still children. We should be protecting them. Instead we are getting ready to send them into battle.

    We both know they are more ready than any elite soldier, or top analyst. They were made for this, and the time has come to let them be who we created them to be. Sign the orders, Mr. President. It’s the only way.

    God help us all if this fails.

    "If they fail, there will be nothing left of us, or anyone else, to help."

    Then make sure they don’t. Seventeen years ago, you were entrusted with the creation of these five. Now, I’m entrusting you with keeping them safe.

    You have my word. I’ll be watching over them. Always.

    He looks conflicted for a moment more, but then he signs the papers. I whisk them off his desk before he can change his mind, and walk briskly out the door. It’s done. There’s no going back now.

    Wait, he says, running out of the room after me. One more day. Give them one more day of normal. It’s the least we can do for them.

    I don’t like it, and because I’ve got the signed orders in my hand, I don’t technically have to abide by his request, even if he is President. However, I need his approval for much more than this one directive, and angering him now won’t help me later. That doesn’t mean I won’t try to change his mind.

    We both know that seconds can change the course of history. A full day could allow our enemies—whoever they are—to cause more harm than the five can undo.

    That’s a chance we’ll have to take.

    Sir, I urge you to reconsider.

    I’m going to have a hard enough time living with myself after they’re put into service. Giving them one day seems minor. It’s in my power to give it, and so I am. Have the security agencies be extra vigilant during the next 24 hours. I don’t want more attacks on our computer systems, or national monuments, but I won’t back down about this. Give the children one more day to be normal teenagers.

    You’re the boss.

    Yes I am. I think you forget that sometimes, , he says, walking away and effectively dismissing me.

    He’s wrong. I don’t forget that he’s in charge. How could I possibly forget that? I know he’s the wrong person to be leading our country, but he was elected by the people, so what choice do I have but to obey his every order and wish? For now, I have none. Those kids will get their 24 hours, but after that, they will once again belong to the United States of America—and me.

    The Last 24

    Abigail


    She’s the cheerleader. The peppy one, who has a smile for everyone she meets. It’s not a question of nature versus nurture. Abigail’s personality is a product of genetics. Could she have grown into someone different than we intended? It’s possible, I guess, but highly unlikely.

    The men in charge of the eggs that were harvested knew what they were doing. They’d been working on genetic manipulation for decades. Nothing like what we’d proposed, of course, but playing with DNA was second nature to all of them by the time we got our hands on them. I have no doubt that we’ll get the desired results from this girl tomorrow.

    Today, she is still just a teenager, worrying about clothes, boys, and maybe her classes. In that order.

    Mom, have you seen my flowered dress?

    Which one?

    She sighs dramatically. My new one. The one with the red flowers.

    Oh. No. I haven’t seen it since we bought it. Did you check your trunk?

    Duh? I never brought it in, she says with a laugh, before kissing her mother on the cheek. You’re the best, Mom.

    She runs outside, and my cameras see her open the trunk and pull out a bag from a popular teen shop. She practically dances back inside, and up to her room. I turn off the monitor before she lifts her sleepshirt over her head, because I’m not a pervert. The cameras will still keep rolling in case something happens that we need to see, but none of us will look.

    I pick her up again twenty minutes later as she bounds down the stairs in a white dress with red flowers, her hair in a complicated braid, and red ballet flats on her feet. She kisses her mother again, grabs an apple from the bowl on the counter, and practically runs to her car.

    Exactly eleven minutes later, she pulls into the school parking lot, parks in the spot that the entire school knows is hers even though that’s not really allowed, and flips her hair once more before greeting her adoring public. She’s popular and flighty, but not mean, which goes a long way with her classmates. She scores just high enough on her tests, quizzes, and essays to retain a respectable grade point average, but not so high that she’s intimidating to anyone else. That’s not a coincidence either. She has to be liked by everyone, because in essence, Abigail is the key to everything.


    Coalton


    The jock. Pick a sport, and he will not only play it, but excel at it. I don’t need to tell you how or why, because you’re smart enough to figure that out. Where Abigail is the golden girl of the school, Coalton is the golden boy. If you think they’re a couple, think again.

    The five have absolutely no romantic interest in each other, and never will. In fact, while they aren’t openly hostile to each other, they aren’t friendly either. At least not yet.

    Like Abigail, he has fans who flock to him as he exits his car, but unlike her, he’s not nice. Far from it, in fact. We made him cocky and some might even say, mean. Not quite a bully, but he’s blunt and honest to a fault. If a teammate doesn’t play well, he’ll tell him. If something his father cooks for him tastes bad, he’ll say so. He has no choice, and there’s really no point in dwelling on it, or in me trying to explain why we did what we did. It will be revealed soon enough to those who need to know.

    I watch him through the various cameras as he leads his pack through the halls,

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