Trusting Macey

How I Became

My name is Macey. In definition of my name I am supposed to be a beautiful, loving child who shares knowledge and wisdom upon the young.
Don't believe that crap.

When I was six years old my father and mother took me on a holiday to Hawaii. My mothers name was Arabella and my fathers was Connor. They loved me very much. Unfortunately heaven did not and they were stolen from me in a tragic event that holiday.

I was playing on the sand with my spade and bucket, when mum went for a quick swim in the ocean. Dad had a cold otherwise he would've taken me down too. All I remember was my dad saying he'd be right back but never returning. I heard screaming and saw my parents being sucked back with the rapidly leaving tide.

The villagers had seen it before. A tsunami was coming. A woman named Susie grabbed me seeing I was alone and ran me back to my hotel. Everyone was running up the stairs and we raced up along with them.

When we reached the top of the building I looked over the balcony. The beach,streets and everything else I had come to know on my first three days here,was gone.

Along with my parents.

I didn't realise that the sadness, anger and confused feeling bubbling inside of me were the SACE, (sadness anger confusion emotions),which made my powers that very day.