It all started on April 14th, the whole thing started that very day. Before I lose myself in thought, let me explain everything. It was a warm spring day in Rochester, New York. I was walking home from school, when suddenly 3 masked men jumped me and dragged me in an alley. They tried to drag me into a black van but, I had a brief second and I wiggled out of their grasp and punched one of them in the stomach. Then the 2 other men started attacking me, I knew some basic jiu jitsu and kung fu but it wasn't enough both men started to beat on me even after I fell over. They soon realized they were beating on an innocent kid and they took off in their van.
I laid on the cold, filthy, wet floor of the alley. I couldn't move, I was too weak and tired to even move my head. I was beaten into a pulp, I could see blood on the floor. Hours upon hours passed by, I soon was too tired and I eventually blacked out. My eyes opened every once and a while, I saw paramedics, another time I saw a surgeon maybe? After that, I saw black.
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Heroes: The Calling
Ciencia FicciónThe first installment to this new series. This book follows the adventures of Jaden Takahiro, a 14 year old boy who got killed in a kidnapped gone wrong. Now, back from the dead he has gained super powers that he never knew he had. As we follow Jade...
