It was ten o'clock p.m. I was lowered to the ground again. Only. Two more hours until it started, and I was still alive, but still numb.
Then came the pain. I was no longer in pain, but in complete agony. My body twitched and the metal straps snapped in half. Once again my hand flashed green. I could no longer blame it on the science experiments. but I couldn't focus on that now, I have to get out of this room to stop the... the... well I guess I'll find out in about an hour. My mom once gave me a description, but there was only one person who knew what it was, but he was forgotten long ago.
I don't know exactly what I will be facing tomorrow. But I never will face it if I never get out of this stupid room. Who puts a titanium lock on a door. Then with one touch of my hand, it shattered.
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Power
Non-FictionMelony is only fifteen. Her parents died when she was only three years old. She discovered she had great power. But not enough to stop what was coming. Now the entire world could be destroyed in less than a second.
