Chapter 3
Sabrina’s POV
I stared out my small window into the lights of the city. Two years, it had been two years since I had broken out. I hate being cooped up. I needed to get out and walk. I walked out my door into the dark and put my hood up, invisible, that’s what I felt like.
Slowly I walked past a block or two, when I heard a whistle.
“Hey babe!!!” I heard a guy say as he grabbed my arm. He reeked of tobacco and booze, perfect..
“You don’t want to get involved with me.” I said not looking at the man.
“Trust me, I do.” he said tighten the grip on my arm.. that set me off.
I stared at him, I felt the power build up in me, I knew what was happening.
“Whoa what’s up with your eyes?” one of the other guys said. I knew they were changing.. going from my deep green to ice white.
“You have one last chance.” I said quietly
“Not giving up that easy toots.” the guy holding my arm said
“Suit yourself” I said shrugging my shoulders.
The power came out, I used the energy to push up on my heels and back flip over the man, flinging him to the ground.
Three other guys came running towards me with knifes, I pushed up again, doing a round kick, taking them out. There was four of them left. One of the bigger guys had a gun an he ran towards me, he was just to my face when I put up a shield.
I saw his face press against it like glass. I put another one behind him and squeezed the two closer, suffocating the man. I watched him collapse to the ground... dead.
The other three men took out guns and started shooting. I put up a shield like a dome around me, protecting me everywhere. The bullets absorbed into it like shooting into a giant dome of jello, but instead they just turned to dust.
I quickly pressed the dome out like a shock wave, knocking the men to the ground.
“I warned them.” I said walking away, my hood fallen down now.
My knees buckled and blew out from underneath me. I fell to my knees and vomited. Quickly I pulled the needle out of my pocket in my sweatshirt and injected it into my leg.
Gaging I stood up and wiped the fluid from my mouth. I knew that I was dying.. I knew what was killing me. There was no turning back now.. I needed to find the others.
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The New Generation
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