Chapter 1

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Emelie when she was 14:

I woke up, in my own bed, my own house, my own body.

Nothing was different.

I was just me, the girl who was different. All the other kids had powers and cool parents. Like Zayden, he is in the class over me and is the child of Kenji Kishimoto and Nazeera Ibrahim.

He is 16 years old and I'm 14. You're supposed to get your powers early, like when you 10 or 11. And if you don't get them then you most likely will never get them.

I'm the only one in my class without powers, but don't get me wrong. I have friends.

I'm friends with Zayden's sister Aleena. She's such a sweetheart. I love her so much. And she's absolutely stunning, she has brown eyes and full lips. She wears a hijab and is tall and pretty slim.

Kenji Kishimoto is there father and he is Juliette Ferrars' right hand. She and Aaron Warner is married, and Aaron was at least how I heard he was. Was a pretty happy (for him) before he got his first child.

I never got to know what her name was from Aleena, but I heard she had died when she was only 2 years old. And it destroyed Aaron.

Juliette wasn't far behind, but Kenji helped her through it all.

They didn't have a second child after there daughter.

I got up from my bed and walked over to my bathroom door on the left side of the room on the left from my bed. My bed was under a window and just opposite from the door to the hallway.
A closet on the other side of the bed and a desk beside the closet.

I grabbed the door handle and undressed and hopped in the shower.

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Emelie now:

I was laying on my bed and reading a book when I heard a knock at my door. "Come in" I said but kept my eyes on my book.

Someone opened the door and I put down the book when I was done with the sentence I was reading. It was my mom. She smiled at me.

"Ready for school?" She asked and I looked at the clock, there were 12 minutes til my usual time to walk to school. I nodded.

I had my backpack ready beside my bed and I was dressed.

I bent down and picked up my backpack from the floor and sat up again. I opened it and put my book inside of it, before closing it.

I got up from my bed and walked over to my closet and found a jacket and a pair of white shoes. I was wearing a pair of the typical blue jeans that where a little to large for me.
They were paired with a tight long sleeve shirt and the jacket on top.

I put my backpack on one shoulder and walked to the kitchen, it was almost right by my bedroom.

I filled up a bottle of water and drank a little from it before putting it in my backpack. "Have you had anything to eat today?" My mom asked from the doorway.

"I'm not hungry" I said and my mom sighed, "fine" I said "I can take a granola bar with me" that made mom's eyes slightly soften.

I walked over to her and gave her a hug before walking past her and out of the front door. I turned and saw the average white house with the black door.

And then I walked away.

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