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    Helioclypse
    Helioclypse
    Helioclypse
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    Helioclypse

    By Shaun Kilgore

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    Bobby Churchill is on the verge of big changes. Graduation is a day away and he has plans. He wants to leave behind his offensive stepfather and move in with his dad. It's a chance at a new start. Then Bobby and his friend Jesse arrive at a terrible accident. Realizing that a truck driver is pinned inside, he risks his life to rescue. But it's too late. Barely getting clear of the fire, Bobby is still seriously injured.

    Once he recovers, Bobby realizes that something has changed. He discovers that he has incredible physical abilities, superhuman skills that set him apart. While he reveals his secret to Jesse, it soon become apparent that Richter Labs, the owners of the truck involved in the crash, are suspicious about Bobby.

    Scientists take Bobby in and he is introduced to a whole new world where others share his unbelievable abilities. What will Bobby do now? Will he embrace a new life full of incredible possibilities and dangers?

    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherFounders House Publishing LLC
    Release dateJun 26, 2012
    ISBN9781476112497
    Helioclypse
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    Shaun Kilgore

    Shaun Kilgore is the author of various works of fantasy, science fiction, and a number of nonfiction works. His books appear in both print and ebook editions. He has also published numerous short stories and collections. Shaun is the editor of MYTHIC: A Quarterly Science Fiction & Fantasy Magazine. He lives in eastern Illinois.

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      Helioclypse - Shaun Kilgore

      Helioclypse

      Shaun Kilgore

      Dedication

      To my friends with whom I made up many memorable characters. I hope I'm just at the beginning of bringing some of them to life.

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      1

      Monday mornings sucked. I usually stayed up way too late the night before and I struggled to pull myself out in time to catch the bus to school. I had slipped into a familiar pattern where I stayed up till around three in the morning then I slept for four hours, then jumped out of bed when the alarm went off—and before Jack could bang on the door or cuss me out for being a loser. Mom had no problem with Jack standing in for Dad but I sure as hell did. He wasn't Dad. Never would be Dad. I don't suppose it mattered all that much now. Tomorrow I was graduating from high school and I was getting out of there. I had planned to take the bus to New Haven to live with Dad until I could figure out what I was doing with my life. Of course Mom had plenty of ideas. And Jack...well, Jack could take a flying leap.

      On that particular Monday morning, I got the privilege of sleeping in until nine. Jack was working and Mom had stayed home to make me a special breakfast. I was going to school for the practice at around one o'clock. She seemed genuinely happy for me to be done. She didn't know I was planning to leave. I wasn't sure when I would tell her. My birthday was coming up in a week so I would officially be an adult. It was a two for one special. The biggest thing was making sure I would have a place to stay when I went down to New Haven. I was going to talk to him after the graduation ceremony. Dad loved it when I visited; he always went out of his way to do cool stuff with me, buy me whatever I wanted, and all that. Maybe he was guilty for leaving.

      I got up at eight-thirty. I couldn't sleep anymore. I took a little longer in the shower and then put on my best pair of jeans (there were only a couple of small holes in the back pockets), a black shirt, and my sneakers. When I headed downstairs, I could hear Mom humming in the kitchen. I could smell the bacon and sausage. She was probably making her omelets. They were great. She hadn't cooked that much in a while. She was always working. She worked more than Jack did so I usually found reasons to be gone when he was around.

      The sun was shining through the bay windows in the dining room. She had already set out the orange juice, the plates, and some sliced fruit. The kitchen was directly adjacent and I stood there watching Mom from the opposite side of the counter for a few minutes. She kept humming and doing a small little dance. Mom was pretty for an older woman. My friends always found reasons to point that out. I guess I could see it, but come on...she was my mom.

      Hey Mom, I said.

      She started and glanced at me. Good morning, honey. Are you ready for the big day tomorrow?

      I think so. The tests went pretty good yesterday and Mrs. Jenkins thinks I have a pretty good shot at an academic scholarship.

      Mom smiled. She seemed to sparkle. That's great news honey. With a last flourish she finished up the omelet and carried to the table. Once she slide on the plate she stood there for second while I sat down and ate. I got a call. They have your cap ready.

      I was grinning. That's great. I hope the got the design right. My class had elected to have the tops of our caps personalized with airbrushed designs. I had the picture of an eight ball on mine.

      I ate breakfast while Mom washed the dishes up. I scarfed it all down and slid the plate into the soapy water. I leaned over and kissed Mom on the cheek.

      I love you Mom.

      I love you too, Bobby.

      I started to leave then stopped. Mom, can I borrow the Mustang?

      She paused in the act of rinsing a plate. I suppose so.

      Really? That's awesome.

      Mom went to the counter and pulled the keys out of her purse. Now, I don't have to tell you to be careful do I?

      Mom, come on. I'm almost eighteen.

      Something changed in my mother's eyes and she turned away for a moment. I suppose that's true.

      I kissed her again and gave her a short hug. I ran to the garage door, pulled on my jacket, and went through. I flipped the switch and the fluorescent bulbs cascaded to life. The last bank of them blinked on to reveal a cherry red Mustang convertible. I wasn't sure what year it was but I knew it was a classic. Maybe a 1960s model. It was beautiful. The car was in pristine shape. It was Dad's car but he let Mom keep it in the divorce. I remembered helping him restore it the summer I turned thirteen. That was the last summer we had been together as a family.

      Sliding behind the wheel was like coming home. A quick glance revealed my uncombed blondish hair and grayish blue eyes—slightly bloodshot eyes. I put the key in the ignition the Mustang started to purr. The sound was lovely. I hit the garage door opener and waited for it to open all the way. I put the top down since it looked like a picture perfect day. I drove out and made it to the main road without hitting any traffic. It was sunny out and the air was warm. Summer was getting closer. The wind ruffled my hair and I pulled a pair of sunglasses out so I could see through the glare. I gunned the engine and sent the red bullet hurtling down the two-lane road at about ninety. It hugged the curves but the tires squealed in protest. It was great!

      The drive to school was short and I made it there just as Will and Jesse were pulling into a parking spot. Their jeep had huge wheels and it looked like they had been out mudding recently. I put the top up and locked the car. I noticed other students milling about the lot—some sitting on hoods while others were sat in the beds of trucks. The atmosphere was festive. We were about done with high school and everybody was in a great mood.

      Hey Bobby, dude. What's up?

      I shook Will's hand. Hey man. It's great isn't it? We'll be able leave all of the bullshit behind and get on with living.

      Will nodded but I could tell that something was eating at him.

      Will, man, what is it?

      Bobby I was trying to figure out the right time to tell you.

      Tell me what?

      "Um,

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