Chapter 1
“We shouldn’t be doing this,” Jonas hissed. “It’s wrong.”
“Oh?” Jeremy sounded amused. He twirled the book in his hands. “Deputy would have no qualms in searching through your things, if you had any. Why should we feel guilty?”
“We’re doing something wrong.”
“According to you, maybe, but according to me, no. Here, listen to this: ‘The adornment of simpletons is folly, but shrewd men gain the crown of knowledge.’ There! By doing this, we are gaining the crown of knowledge.”
“Stop it! You know very well that this is wrong.” Jonas turned to Isaac. “Tell him, Isaac,” he pleaded. “He listens to you.”
Isaac looked up from the book he was reading and frowned. “Where did you get that anyway?”
“I snuck into Deputy’s study and pulled it out.” Jeremy looked smug. “It’s a whole lot better than that book you have there.”
Isaac glanced at the book he had in his hands. “This is a good book.”
“No. Banned books are the only good books.”
Jonas looked around. “If anybody saw us, we would be flogged.”
Jeremy snorted. “Nah, we’re too valuable. Haven’t you figured that out yet? I could kill you and I wouldn’t get in trouble.”
“Don’t do that,” Isaac said.
“I won’t, I won’t.” Jeremy looked annoyed. “Though Jonas whines too much.” He closed the book and scowled. “When does free time end anyway?”
“At 2100.”
“Which is bedtime.” Jeremy sighed. “What a boring life. Wake up at 500, run at 510, breakfast at 640, warm up at 700, exercise at 800, and on and on the cycle goes. I hope it’s better as a Brain. I think I would enjoy it.”
“If you’re chosen,” Isaac reminded him. Jeremy scowled.
“Why wouldn’t I be chosen? They’re looking for smart people, aren’t they? They have to! They’re the leaders of the free world. If they don’t look for smart people, they’re idiots.”
Jonas looked uncomfortable. ‘They look for all sorts of people,” he said. Jeremy snorted.
“Don’t fool yourself, Jonas. You know as well as I do that they only pick the prettiest, strongest boys.”
“Strength of body before strength of mind,” Isaac and Jonas said at once.
“See? That’s exactly the sort of thing I’m talking about! They tell us all this tupas advice and then what? We remember it and we repeat it like we repeat everything.” He leaned his face closer to Isaac’s. “Tell me how will that lead us to knowledge?”
Isaac clicked his tongue. “Jeremy, you know that’s not the way it is.”
“Prove it.” When Isaac didn’t say anything, Jeremy smiled. “You won’t say it, but you know it’s true. We’re only Bodies. That’s why we’re here. We keep on hoping that we’ll be picked, but how many of us are at this school? Several thousand, I imagine. Only a handful of us will become Brains. You know this. We’ll just be discarded like Deputy and the rest of the miserable administrators here.” He nodded to Isaac. “James was picked before you. He could lift weights five newtons heavier than you. You were ten times smarter than him, but he was picked anyway.”
Isaac squirmed.
When Jeremy saw him uncomfortable, he smiled and leaned closer. “Have you ever noticed that? Those boys always get chosen first. It’s always the same. But I’ve gotten stronger. And everybody here is attractive. Even you, Jonas.”
Jonas turned red. “You won’t be a Brain. You’ll never be a Brain.”
“Why not?”
“Because Deputy gets the last word. He’ll see you with that stolen book and he’ll know it’s you.”
Jeremy held out the book higher. “This is the book that Deputy loves, more than he loves any of us. I’ve seen him at night with it. Instead of jerking off, he goes on his knees and reads it. He goes to his knees. To a book. Can you imagine? If knowledge is power, then this book must be the most powerful weapon of all. What else could make Deputy go to his knees?”
Jonas paled. “You’re lying. A book wouldn’t do that.”
“How do you know? You’ve never read it.”
Isaac glanced at Jeremy and frowned. “Stop it,” he said. “You’re being mean.”
Jeremy smiled. “If speaking the truth makes me mean, then that’s fine with me.”
Jonas trembled. “Give me the book.”
“What’s that?”
“Give me the book!”
Jeremy raised his eyebrows, but he handed it over to Jonas anyway. Jonas pried open the book and squinted at the words. “It says,” he said, “it says--”
“You can’t read it,” Jeremy said simply. “You’ve never been able to read. You’ll never know what’s inside.”
“Then I’ll read it to him. “ Isaac took the book from Jonas’s hands and began to read. “‘Blessed are the meek for they shall inherit the Earth...’”
“And blessed are they which do hunger and thirst after righteousness, for they shall be filled!” All three boys scrambled up in position, their backs straight, their arms to their sides, and their faces pale, as they watched Deputy come in.
“Sir!” Jonas called out.
Deputy ignored him. He spotted his book, still in Isaac’s hand, and frowned. “You have my book. It is illegal for you to have that book.”
Isaac automatically put the book behind his back to hide it. “I don’t understand,” he began.
Deputy frowned. “Yes, you do. You understand.”
Jeremy made a choking noise. Isaac tried to ignore him. His head suddenly felt lighter and he was sure the book would break his fingers if he held it longer. Not that it mattered. Deputy would break his fingers in no time, if he thought they needed to be broken. After all, if you broke the law, everything else was fair game.
But what Deputy would do to him was nothing to what he would do to Jeremy, if he found out.
Deputy watched him carefully. “Who took my book?”
Isaac tried not to look at Jeremy. “I did, sir.”
“Give it back to me.”
Isaac handed him the book reluctantly, expecting to be hit. No such blow came. Jeremy watched the scene nervously.
“Is that all, sir?” Jeremy asked.
“No.” Deputy glanced at Isaac. “I came because I had been asked to pick the newest Brain. Immediately, you came to mind, Isaac. Or at least that’s what I thought until tonight before you started lying.”
Isaac’s stomach dropped. “Sir!”
Deputy ignored him. “Because of this, I will have to pick someone else.”
Isaac stared at him. “Sir!”
Jeremy looked hopeful. “So no punishment?”
“No punishment.”
Jeremy stood up taller. Isaac wanted to hit him. “Well, if you need someone to be a Brain...”
“You?” Deputy looked disgusted. “The thief?” When Jeremy’s mouth snapped shut, Deputy laughed harshly. “I may not be a Brain, Jeremy, but don’t take me for a fool.” He turned to Jonas. “Well?”
Jonas turned white. “Me?”
Jeremy cried. “You can’t be thinking of choosing him!”
Deputy ignored him. “Jonas, they’re looking for a new Brain. In this day and age, we have all the conveniences we need. We need leaders, not for their brilliance, but for their kindness. And you, Jonas, are one of the kindest boys I know. We have enough liars and thieves in leadership positions. We need someone like you there.”
Jonas glanced at Isaac, petrified. “It’s my fault that Isaac had the book,” he said, playing with his fingernails. “I couldn’t read it, so he read it to me. And I’m not really a good leader anyway. Isaac would be much better than me.”
Isaac wanted to say anything, but he didn’t trust himself to speak. A lump had firmly lodged itself in his throat. He felt like he would choke. He wanted to agree with Jonas and become a Brain, but he knew that Jonas would probably be better. And besides, if Jonas stayed here without Isaac’s protection, Jeremy would kill him.
Isaac swallowed the lump and tried to smile. “No, Jonas, you have to go. Besides, the meek will inherit the Earth, right?”
Jonas seemed surprised by this comment, and his eyes filled with grateful tears. “All right, I’ll leave.” He nodded towards Isaac and mouthed a “thank you” before leaving with Deputy.
When the door shut behind them, Jeremy hurled a pillow at Isaac’s head and screamed. “You idiot! Deputy would have listened to you! Deputy would have listened to you!” And then he melted to the floor and sobbed.
Isaac stared at him blankly.
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