Destined Book-1 Ladorian Adventures

Chapter 5-The Energy Awakens

I woke up back in my bed were I feel asleep. When my senses came to me, I felt like going back to sleep; but I know that once I'm awake, I can't go back to sleep. I usually just lay in bed until I feel like getting up. There's no rule that says, when you wake up, you have to get up. So I just laid there in bed.

I relaxed and concentrated on feeling my energy. I was extremely surprised when I felt the amount of energy pulsing through my veins. It felt like I just touched the two ends of a car battery; and I liked it. I could feel the energy flowing through me and throughout the house.

I then started thinking of what the others were doing and where they were. As if my powers were listening to my thoughts, I started to feel the energy inside me start to increase in the speed it traveled throughout my body. Then I started to see images of mom, dad, and Joe all doing their own things around the house. The images weren't to clear so I only saw them and not what they were doing.

"Wow! This is amazing! I've never felt anything like this. Being an armored warrior is starting to become really cool. I wander if I might be able to see what everyone is doing?" I said to myself out loud.

I started to focus the same way I did before, but this time I put all my concentration on trying to see them and what they were doing. I then saw a series of moving images. One of mom in the downstairs living room watching T.V., one of Joe struggling to move a dresser out to clean his room, and one of dad in the basement working on a lawnmower engine.

I can feel where they are and what they're doing. These powers are awesome!" I said once again talking to myself.

With my session completed, I decided to see if what they were all doing what my powers showed. I quickly got dressed and walked across the hall to Joe's room. I walked up to the door and heard grunting from inside. I knocked three times and took a step back. He didn't hear me because of all the noise coming from inside the room, so I knocked three more times much harder than the first.

All the noise stopped and Joe called out, "Who's there?"

"Hey Joe, it's me, Jake. Are you cleaning your room?" I asked waiting for him to open the door.

Joe the opened the door and apologized saying, "Yeah I am. Sorry if the noise woke you up. I was moving my dresser. Or trying to at least."

'My senses were right. He was trying to move his dresser.' I thought surprised.

"Don't worry, it didn't. I just wanted to know what you were doing. Do you need help cleaning?" I asked thinking that he defiantly needed help for at least moving the dresser.

"That would be great Jake. Thank you." He said with a smile as he opened the door for me to come in.

His room was similar to mine in shape but that was it. Both of our rooms were shaped like rectangles and had plenty of space for us. His room was painted green and had lots of toys piled everywhere. His bed was like mine only his was made of spruce wood to contrast the green. My room was painted an ironic blue and my bed also contrasted the color of the room.

I looked into the corner of the room and saw his three hundred and fifty pound dresser one inch from where it was sitting. The dresser is made from an entire oak tree trunk. You can see one fourth of the trunk at each corner of the dresser. Mom and dad got it at an Amish store somewhere out of town and they somehow moved it four miles to our house. How mom and dad got that thing up the second flight of steps and to the second story is beyond me. It is a beautiful dresser none the less.

"Can you get that end and see if we can move this?" Joe asked out of breath; all the strain of trying to move this dresser had finally gotten to him.