If I Am More

Chapter 3

"YASABELLA!!! STOP!!." as i break the world around us.

"NO YOU NEVER LISTEN TO ME SO WHY SHOULD I?" As my blood boils the ground cracks trees fall, houses buried, and cars torn apart.

"You are murdering the people, you are killing the world around us, Stop!!!" He tries to block me out with his own but he has grown weaker and old.

"No, not till you listen to me! JUST ONCE!" I continue the destruction of the state. I scream over and over wanting my pain to end. Wanting this to go away. I can't contain my power, i start to cry harder and the more destruction comes. The tears create more power and rain pours beginning to flood the roads and cover the ground trapping people inside.

"STOP NOW YASABELLA!!" he shouts over the screaming.

"LISTEN TO ME!" I plead.

"NO it is not your power to control me I control you." He says. As i feel myself weaken, I crash to the floor out of anymore tears. My face turns pale as i pass out from exhaustion. Then i feel the strong hand of the Gatekeeper as i was brought to my house. I awake in the darkness of my room. I see two figures standing over me.

"Why are you doing this to me?" i say.

"i created you to be better than you are now" Mother says in a hush but angry tone.

"Well there is one mistake you made." I turn away from my parents and my mother looks hurt.

"At least I tried." She turns and walks out of the room.

"This is why you can be in the outside world.." Father says.

"Papa if you would let me out of here maybe I wouldn't be so evil.."

"The world makes you more evil!" he raises his voice.

"How would you know?" I raise mine as well.

"What you did out there!!!" HE screams.

"I WAS FINE UNTIL YOU CAME ALONG!!!!" He looks at me and stomps out of the room. I go to the door and try to open it but it is locked.

"LET ME OUT!!!!!!!!!" I holler. No reply comes. I guess I am trapped. I guess this is my punishment. Separation from the world.

*Knock knock*

"Go away!!!" I scream. I hear the door open. the screeching of the door startles me.

"Yasabella can we talk?" papa sits on the bed next to me.

"No get out!" I stand up and start pacing the room.

"Yasabella please sit. I haven't come to lecture you." i look at him and then to my hands.

"Then what? What else do you want?" i whisper.

"I thought about letting you leave." I shot my head up.

"What you're letting me go?!" I run into my closet and pull out a bag.

"What are you doing?" I stop stuffing clothes in the bag.

"Leaving!" I tell him.

"No i mean i will let you go to a public school." i drop the bag.

"oh. Okay thank you i guess." he nods and holds out his arms. I grab 1 hand and shake it. he walks out of the room i close my door and lay down on my

bed I grab a pillow and put it over my face. I scream as loud as I possibly can. I am finally getting out of one cell just to get thrown into another. School is prison just with learning. Learning useless facts to me. They mean nothing. But I could make a friend. I am not looking forward to this. But I might as well make the best of it. The next morning I get up to get ready. I want to do something special get rid of my boring plain black hair. I put in red highlights. I wait an hour for them to be done then take my hair out of my towel. I look in the mirror and scream. PINK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! MY HIGHLIGHTS ARE BRIGHT PINK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! My mother runs in and takes a good look at my hair.

"Oh baby what have you done?" I feel small tears coming down my eyes. i create a spark in one of the electrical outlets. I wear a black plain shirt, black skinny jeans, and low top converse all from my sister my sister was born with no powers so she left freely and buys my cool stuff that my parents would never get me. I grab the black sweatshirt and a backpack of my sisters she let me have.

"Now come home right after school understood?" I nod. I head out the gates and into the real world. I walk to the gates to the school and looking back to the streets I came from, my legs are sore walking for over an hour to get here but it is the closest school to me. I look around and see other students staring at me. In my first period the teacher makes me stand up and come to the front.

"Ladies and gentlemen please welcome miss Yasabella Deadheart." people gasp and all move away from me.

"Um mrs. Kinley?" I girl with Red wavy hair and a green eyes raises her hand.

"Deadhearts are not allowed to attend our schools." she says.

"Yes well Darisa there was a change in that so make her feel welcome." she points me to an empty desk. A boy walks in and hands the teacher a slip. He looks strong and has dirty blonde hair. He sits next to me. He looks at me and I turn away. I hear him chuckle.

"Hey! I'm Kaleb. You must be Yasabella?" I look at him and smile. He smiles back at me. His smile has something to it that could make a normal girl's heart melt.

"Yeah." I smile and then turn to the board. Maybe I can get along with some of them. but some need a little help. I search the room looking at the various people I have to get along with. I have been to a public school before but girls like Darisa are the reason I had to leave my previous home. I destroyed the town. thats only half of how powerful I am. The bell rings and school ends. I gather my stuff and head outside.