Chapter 31

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We were halfway to the mansion when I notice it of the first time.

"That car was following us for a mile now" I told Malik

It was a black SUV.

"Loss them. Our car is faster. The streets are empty. Speed up" he told me.

I pressed the pedal harder when the boom came.

The whole car exploded and the car got on fire.

With the first boom I gave a big wave as a shield that died up fast.

We were barely holding the fire at bay.

"I can't hold it any longer" Malik shouted looking at me with red eyes

"Hold on a bit longer" I shouted back my eyes are completely red.

I absorbed all the heat from the car to my body until the fire died out.

We were sitting in the remaining of the Lamborghini breathing heavy.

I feel drained, even though I know Malik helped me with the fire.

Malik got out and pulled me with him my eyes back to their normal red color. I was shaking from the all the energy use.

"What just happen" I asked in a shaky voice

"The car got bombed" a voice said from behind us

We turned around to see the black SUV with the driver window pulled down with a guy in his mid twenties. He looked familiar but the gun pointed at us stopped my train of thoughts.

I was about to use my powers "If you want to see your father a live you would come with us calmly" he said

Two guys -twins- got of the car they were both about 18 or 19.

Each had a gun pointed it at my head and Maliks' head.

Ok. I just need to go with them and get my father then get out of there.

We rode the car with the guns pointed at our heads.

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We arrived at a big warehouse.

There were two cells, one in the corner and the other next to the first. They shoved Malik in the first one and shoved me in the other. My cell had one wall and the other three were weird red bars.

They shoved me in a cell and shoved Malik in the next one but they chained his hands to the back wall.

Apparently they thought that he was the bigger threat.

The 3 men that brought us stood straight with hands behind their back they stood like solders.

A man walked in he was over 60 but he still had muscle and carried himself with dominance and authority.

He was flanked by a .... Kid. He was 15 years not more. He also looked familiar.

The other side stood. Oh God. No.

Mike. That's when it hit me. The 25 and 15 year old look like Mike. Brothers.

I was shocked, Betrayed and angry but I held it all in.

"Where is my Father?" I asked the older guy in a cold voice I refused to look at Mike because I might start crying.

He laughed a cruel evil laugh that sent a shiver down my spine.

"Oh, Princess. You are so naïve. You believe everything" he said there was this evil sparkle in his eyes. I think he is also related to Mike.

"Don't worry he will be joining you. The first try was not success" he glared at the 25 year old-Mike's older brother- guy who flinched a bit but tried to hide it.

Heat, I tried to use my powers. Nothing. Electricity, earth, anything. But nothing happen.

I looked at Malik his eyes were red. He was trying to use his powers too.

There was a laugh from the old guy again. He looked at Malik

"You can't use your powers here" he tapped the pars with his foot "Fire stone" he said he didn't know that I tried to use my powers and failed too.

Dammit. What are we going to do now?

"You were in the army?" I asked

"Yes, I am a retired Colonel" he smiled creepy smile

"You filthy creatures keep invading our country and our earth. Killing our loved ones and our protectors"

"You filthy Arabian Demon" he spat next to my feet.

Ah. He lost someone. Most probably a son. I think it's Mikes' father.

He hates Arabs so I would guess he died in the Middle East war.

He is the leader and the kids barely over 18 are solders. How sick.

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