Lonely In This Big World

Lonely In This Big World 9

Chapter 9

“How?” I said looking at Lucas and Leona, with Jett beside me. Roan explained while walking, and Isabella, well I haven’t seen her since she left the room.

We were all sitting in the living room in another house, somewhere else. Everything was so strange. As soon Jett was healed, apparently I did it, which didn’t make sense to me. All I did was look at him... We moved location. Apparently the demons had found our position and could attack at any time.

Things are so strange here, wherever we are. Wherever we’ve been.

In the past 24-48 hours I’ve nearly killed Jett, kissed Jett repeatedly, fallen in love with Jett, and then healed him. I’ve also found out that, I’m most likely adopted, that I have powers, demons are after me, and that my parents are the devil and an angel. My life is so normal.

I  had forgotten Roan was speaking, explaining about what’s going on, what we’re going to do, and how. He’s the plan maker, basically.

“So, as we know, Gia is the one. But, she doesn’t know the extent of her powers, she might not have an extent. Powers are not limited, not when it comes to us.” He took a pause after pacing up and down, whilst using hand gestures. His back was faced against us, and Jett’s hand gently squeezed mine. I just want to change my clothes, defeat these demon things and go home.

“Demons, only have one strategy. Kill. They are all limited to one power. Like Jett, I, and Isabella. But with Lucas and Leona, who have multiple powers they are in control of, this shouldn’t be too hard. I guess.”

Isabella’s clothes could fit me. As soon as I find some shorts and a top, it’s go time for these demon bitches.

“So what we’ll do is, as soon as we’re all ready to fight. We’ll either attack, or wait for them to attack us. But we’ll need back up. There has to be millions of these things, and the six of us, couldn’t possibly kill them all. If we had a lucky streak then maybe, but we’d lose someone. Unless...” Roan went into deep thought, as my eyes widened at his thought. I could see it. Why? I have no clue. But I could.

It was the street. My street. The street I had grown up on, all my life. And these people, all these people I had known, and others that I’d never seen before. Possessed by these demons, evil. I could hear and see all the demons thoughts of massacring me, or keeping me as bait for powers, and lives to take.

But everything stopped, and my powers took control. I went like ninja crazy. Like in the matrix, when Neo realises he’s the one. I didn’t have to try, I knew what they would do, and I snapped necks.

One demon, tried to knock back at me with the wind, but it failed. I had him underneath water before he could make a move. I walked to him, flying out ice daggers from every angle, so anyone trying to attack would get hurt. I stood in front of him, and smiled, slightly sadistically.

All of the demons dropped, immediately. The darkness in the eyes of them left, and I was the only one stood there, with bodies all around me. Blood, everywhere. I was a killer. I am a killer.

No. That couldn’t happen. Before I could say or do anything, I walked out the room. I went to a room upstairs, and raided the wardrobe. I need a shower. I need a new pair of fresh clothes. I need not to be a killer.