"It seemed like you children had some tough times." He looked a little frightened of me. "Tough? Nothing about the FAYZ was 'tough' it was gorey, morbid survival."
"Well," He paused. "Please continue explaining the, development, of your powers." Had he backed away, or was I just imagining things. I shook my head "Of course."
"Rebecca hadn't come until dark, she had been working all day," I was afraid to tell her about my powers. I didn't want her to be afraid of me. I learned over the course of the day that not only did my skin change my height and weight changed as well.
It was hard to figure put how to use my powers, I learned they came when I was afraid. As I learned how to control my powers I started to test them. After the power went off we needed fire to stay warm. I learned that just with my pure strength I could split logs clean in half.
I must be nearly as strong as Orc! It took me awhile, but I was able to find a mirror that wasn't shattered. My powers made my face become nearly featureless. "My God," I gasped "I look like Weapon X from that crap Fox movie!"
I heard a muffled creak from another room. "This place is creepy without power." I noticed that I had grown at least another foot, and my muscles had become larger and more defined. I look awesome!
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Death Wish
FanfictionA Gone Fan-Fic: The story of Jacob, the hero no one will ever know. The Metal Man of the FAYZ. The monster of room 469. The man who fears no evil, except the evil inside him.
