The Live of a Human on Terius

  Sirena sits in the Police station as she does every day and as every day there are people who lost Pets, Money or somehow Slaves. Particularly the last one brings the Police every Year to the brink of collapse, which sounds strange for People on other Planets but thanks to the fact that that this species is so adaptable that it’s even used in war, its unbelievable hard to find them if they get lost. Just as Sirena was thinking this , one figure emerge in the door , “speak of the devil.” she thought , in front of her stands one of the Slaves even when it’s just a female and even a short one , she knows that if “It” had not a chip in its body this Slave could rip her apart , but she didn't even thought about it , who would think that this idiotic life form cold do anything to her , if it could do anything it wouldn't be a slave species on every Planet in this galaxy.

  As Sirena stared at the slave ,the slave gave her two data chip and a hologram projector, as she activated the projector another employee emerged it was a message from Gilbert , her boss , she had done much more in this area than this pig but because he had connections to the Nobel's he had the promotion and not her and everything work related he had to do was given to her , as Sirena understand what the Slave had brought her she threw the projector directly at the slave and hit her on the head , after this she looked at the second Data chip and read it ,as she was done she could only laugh , her transfer request had been accepted and she could finally go away from the pig, withe this she gave the Slave an Projector withe her resignation and even gave the Slave something small to eat. After the Slave left, she reached with her tentacle after her drink and had her last drink in this workplace.

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  The Slave who had the Projector lay it on the desk of her holder, because he most likely will only be here the next morning or so and left for his home.

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  As the Slave also known as Anja reached her home , it was already dark outside. The moment she reach her Door she saw that her Mother wasn't home jet because of the task her holder had given her ,she had to work in the fields for food , it wasn't too bad after work she always gets a little bit of the food she works withe , in comparison to the work the Slaves had to do on other planets like the work in the mines , what was impossible not just because of the fact that after 100m underground an indestructible wall out of unknown material starts but also everything in this 100m has nearly no ores or anything else ,or the other stuff that is supposedly very bad but her mother had not said what exactly this “work” is. And about her father, it seems like some kind of war is happening and he has been mobilized, mother said that he will come back in the near future so it’s alright, even if she missed him.

  9 in the evening:

  Anjas is waiting for her mother to come home as she gets bored, she hears the door open and sees her mum coming in “mum!” Anja says and hugs her.

  “Hello, my angel, how was your day” her mum also known as Alina said and withe this they eat breakfast and her daughter told her about her day in the library of the police station between the work she learned new numbers in the books and at the work times she brought the data chips to the appropriate people. But the moment she told her about her last two chips for the day, her face got sad that she couldn’t even protect her daughter from something as small as a data chip to the head broke her heart.

  After Anja was done telling her mum about her day , she reaches in her pocket and gave her the candy from the secretary ,in this moment Alina can’t be anything but broken, sad that she can’t give her daughter anything like the child of the other kids who are not born in to slavery, Anja will most likely never have anything like the toys the real people have and even when she does she will not have time to play with them because the moment she turns eight next Year she will have to do the same work as her mother does or will be sold away from her , withe this thought she takes the candy and pushes it into her daughters mouth.

  “If Humans only were free.”

  The next morning, she wakes up to loud sirens.