"Future me is here." I told Sierra. There was another 3 knocks the a large knock that made a dent in the metal.
"You said that you father is the Rusker King right?" Sierra asked. There was another large knock and a dent in the metal followed by 3 small knocks.
"Yes, But how does that help?" I gave a response and asked a question.
"Try to morph! You can fight and stop them." I thought she was crazy.
"How do I morph?" I asked.
"You need to get angry. You need to be hurt." Sierra was scaring me. She then smashed a vase over my head. I started to feel weird, ANGRY, and pain. I felt stronger I felt powerful. I looked down I had grown 4 feet. My veins were popping from me. It felt good. I had the urge to kill.
"Control yourself." Sierra grabbed my arm and my urge to kill was gone but, I still wanted to get somebody in my grasp.
"I am okay." My voice was deep and it made me jump.
"Go outside and defend yourself we will send our best warriors with you." Sierra's voice was so much different than mine. It was light and soft. Unlike me I sound like a rock. There was another large Knock making another dent in the metal and then 3 knocks. I hated the sound. That sound made me so mad. I ran up and kicked the door UN-denting it then I had had enough. I punched it so hard all of the metal flew off.
"Look who finally discovered their true face. Either way you stopped me from having a son so I will stop you forever!" My father had a deeper voice than I did. Future me was armed with a magical axe made by the Ruskers. I kicked her and it was the best thing I had seen all day. She flew 100 feet I swear!
"Ha Ha!" I was stupid to let my guard down, by the time I was done laughing an army of Ruskers had surrounded my father. I was surrounded by powerful gods and a sweet Basset Hound Emma! She morphed into her human form.
"Lets kill some Ruskers!" She really screwed that one up.
"Sorry lets kill the Ruskers that aren't Anna!" She fixed herself.
"That's better." My voice was still deep.
"You can do it!" My mother yelled as she was floating. I couldn't believe my eyes she was mother nature! I returned my attention to the battle field.
"FIGHT!" My father yelled. We were at war.
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AdventureWal-Mart where shopping is a nightmare. Sara Kellen's favorite store is Wal-mart. She goes to Wal-mart and discovers a secret that will change her life forever. She wonders what's real and fiction. Will the truth hurt her or worse kill her? * Vo...
