The story of a guy with extraordinary abilities and extraordinary problems. He meets friends, enemies, and loses a bit of each. I enjoy writing and drawing comic books and making my own heroes and villains and I wanted to see how turning my favorite...
I grab Chase's hand. Another blinding light and an energy surge later and I'm freaking out. Again.
I can't stop teleporting all over the world. Tokyo. Lights. People streaming by. A car almost hits me, I flinch. Egypt. The Pyramids. Sand everywhere, it's extremely hot. Home. I'm back in New York. Then, Antartica. It's freezing and I'm in a baseball tee and jeans.
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The bone-chilling white blizzard blinds me. Had to be Antartica, why? Just why?! Home again. Gone. Home again. Gone. Home again, then the ocean. I fall into the water and I'm swept by the tide. I try to grasp the concept of what reminds me of New York.
Empire State Building. I land on tip of the spire at the top of the Empire State Building. Why did I have to think of being on top? Idiot!
I slip off the metal spire and fall, losing my grip. Crap! crap! crap! I'm about to be a nice decoration on the sidewalk! I look down to see the ground speeding towards me.
Then I think of anywhere else in the city. Violet. In a flash, I'm gone, inches from the ground. I fall from about three feet above the pavement and land next to Violet's feet.
I land face first. Smooth, Jack. Just smooth. I'm surprised I can teleport to anyone no matter where they are just by thinking of them.
Chase helps me up. "You just have to think of where you want to go. Think of a destination. Stay with that thought. The more you teleport the more you'll be able to control it. Oh, and when you think of going somewhere...imagine standing up for a change." He chuckles.
"Okay. I will...but I need to go somewhere..." Home. My real one. In a puff of static, I'm gone again.
I appear in Houston. The tall buildings, friendly faces, and fresh Texas air I'm used to. I walk for a bit to let it all sink it and arrive at my destination.
Then I look in front of me. My old house. 7907 Eagle Drive. It's a white mansion with four pillars in front and a large garden on the sides. I step through the door which is surprisingly unlocked.
I look around at the vacant sad place that I used to call home. I look at the grand staircase that leads to the second floor and balcony. The beautiful chandelier dazzling from above.
The sunlight glistening through the window panes perfectly. I walk up the stairs to my old room and open the door.
Vacant. There's that word again. It's empty with one large door. I walk over to it and pull the handle. I look out the balcony at the all too familiar Texas sky.
I teleport back when the sun starts setting after hours of just staring at the sky, thinking.
"Where have you been?" Chase says while he opens up a bag of trail mix we got from the corner store earlier today. "You came back and then you just left." Violet, Chase, and Kino look at me concerned.
