"Woah! Now this is a tree house!" I yelled. Trent had given us a room in a tree house that could be a real house. I mean it had a kitchen, living room, bedrooms, everything a real house needed. Not only that, but man does Trent know how to cook.

"So you made this yourself Trent?" James asked the, now know to be, ten year old.

"Nah. My parents had owned the area and made me the tree house." he explained. "So far no soldiers have found this place."

I looked at James confused. I hadn't really payed attention to the expression on his face that much at the time. He was worried and concerned about something.

"Who even made this project you keep talking about?" I asked hoping to finally get some real answers for once.

"Some crazy lady named Alice Poe started Project: Chaos and from what I heard her brother started Project: Order." Trent explained.

"Project: Order?" This had been the first time I heard about Project: Order and wasn't going to be the last. Before Trent could answer gun shots filled the air. I jumped out of my seat and ran to the window. Outside I saw soldiers in black armor fighting soldiers in white armor.

It was times like these I wished I had my sword that turned into a scythe and a whole lot of back up.

Then with a flash of light a sword appeared in my hand and army men surrounded me pointing their weapons at the enemy so someone else can claim the victory. I nodded and they fired their military grade weapons and I saw nothing, but red.