this is the introduction: The story of this girl. she is from this long-lost world and her foster parents. always told her she going to be big and do her dreams. But in her mind, she is saying she is somewhere else with superpowers.
Prologue: I hav...
Nikki: We found ourselves back in our rooms after the unnerving encounter with those inexplicable monsters. Confusion and questions hung heavy in the air, each of my friends asking me what they could about the situation.
Nikki: "What are those monsters, and why are they after me? When did I get powers like that?" The barrage of inquiries came at me all at once. I had to bring some order to this chaos.
Nikki: I raised my hands, requesting their patience. "Please, one question at a time," I implored.
Nikki: I gave them a bemused look, feeling like they were all acting a little bit crazy.
Jacob: Jacob was the first to pose his question. "Why didn't you tell us about your powers?"
Nikki: I contemplated the question, thinking about the reasons behind my silence. "Well, Jake, I didn't tell anyone because I thought you guys would treat me differently. I was planning to have a group session today with everyone to reveal everything, but then this happened."
Nikki: After addressing Jacob's question, I turned to Liam. "Are you okay?" I inquired.
Liam: "Yes, Boo, I'm okay," Liam reassured me, his concern evident. "But I do have a question for you," he began, curiosity piqued. "Why didn't you tell me, or any of us, as your friends, why those monsters were after you?"
Nikki: I took a deep breath, preparing to unveil a part of my life I had kept hidden for so long. "You see, Liam, I was adopted as a baby, and I don't know who my real parents are or who they might be. However, for as long as I can remember, I've had these powers of mine. I'm able to hear all of your thoughts and read what your next moves are, one by one. So, my guess is they are after me because I'm a symbol of a puzzle they need."
Nikki: I showed them the marks etched on my wrist, the intricate patterns that adorned my middle back, and the symbols on my arms, using them as a visual representation of the mystery that had begun to unravel.
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