Chapter 1

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KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK

"Amelia, can you answer the door!" I yelled

"You!"

"Ameli-"

"Kyra just answer the Goddamn door!" Mom yelled

"你们这些该死的混蛋," I said shutting my laptop and answering the door.

"Hello may we speak to Kyra Yang," I was speechless the men were wearing suits whoever they were they seemed important.

"Your speaking to her," I managed to say.

"You've been chosen for a special program of teens, we can not disclose much more information here, if you accept you will come with us and leave your family, if you deny we will have to wipe your memory of anything related to this conversation," I stood there for a minute dumbfounded.

"Jesus Christ," I heard my mom stand up and start walking to the door "Kyra how long does it take," she stopped when she saw the men.

"You must be Viola Yang, we were just speaking to your daughter about a opportunity," I just stood there. No one ever called her mom by her real name everyone just called her V or Mrs. Yang.

"What kind of opportunity because I'm not about to let a bunch of crackheads take my oldest,"

"Mom," I breathed.

"I assure you mam that we are not crackheads, but this is a government funded program, if she wasn't attending it would be against the law and we would have to detain you," one of the men peered over her shoulder "and it seems we could get child protection involved," Mom froze and turned to me.

"You're going with these men," she said as she started finding a bag.

"Miss that won't be necessary, everything she needs will be at the program," Mom dropped the bag and shoved me out the door and slammed it behind me. The men looked shocked.

"Tough luck I see,"
"You could say that," Kyra responded

"I am Ryan Haugen at your service" he said going into a half bow which shocked me what have I done to need such a dramatic gesture

"Dylan Fox," the other guy said also dropping into a half bow

"Why are you bowing?" I asked not sure if they were mocking me

They both stood up

"You'll find out in short time, please come with us," Ryan said they started walking towards a limo I followed behind them. I turned back for a second and saw Amelia wide eyed staring through the window before quickly disappearing into the house, the men opened the car door and I slide in there was a woman who looked no older than 35 sitting there in a white dress and a necklace with a white heart at the end of the chain

"I see the heart went to a good person,"

"Hello?" I asked

"Oh right! You don't know who I am, I am Cecilia Mable, owner of the Heart of Light,"

"The heart of what now?"

"The Heart of Light, we are in charge of protecting the world from more powerful threats than the military can handle,"

"So why am I here?"

"My friends who possessed Hearts similar to mine have passed fighting against a rouge member, the hearts were reincarnated into different people throughout the U.S," she said sweetly I could tell she wasn't telling me the whole story but at the same time I felt like I didn't want to know it,

"So I'm guessing I have one of these hearts?"

"Of course, we believe you possess the Heart of Sea,"

"What does that mean,"

"You will find out shortly," Cecilia grabbed a glass of water and we hit a bump in the road causing the water to fly out of the cup flinching I held my hands in front of me and when I looked back the water had frozen in its place and when I moved my hand it moved with me,

"Its true," Cecilia said amazed

"What?" I said dropping the water

"Nothing, all you need to know is thats proof of your power, you and 6 others all possess these powers and that you will find out more in short time, the only problem is your the only one we've been able to find so to continue on we need you to help find them, do you accept?"

I paused this is nothing like a summer camp or home but I didn't have much of a choice did I? Mom wouldn't let me just walk back into the house and I wasn't about to live on the streets was I which meant I had to accept there wasn't another option, confidently I responded

"I accept," 

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