A Child's Power

A selfless choice

The father had fire hair and a red shirt with black jeans. He was bout 2" taller then the mother and looked about the same age.
The boy looked shocked. He didn't move,afraid that if he did,they might do something terrible.
"Are you two magic holders like me? What about your daughter?" He asked

"Why yes we are. I use mind control and manipulation magic, along with fire magic." Answered the father.

"And I use water magic. An incredibly strong water magic if I may say." joined the mother.

The type of magic they posed was indeed a strong kind. Very carefully not to make them mad, the boy asked them a question in which he tried to get out of the subject of,but couldn't stop thinking bout.

"What did you mean by take your child?" He asked nervously.

"Well you see, this child holds a lot of magical power. So you could imagine that someone would want to have that kind of power all to themselves." The father started.

"And we are tired of running and getting her out of trouble. So we..." The mother began to speak but was cut off by the boy.

"...want to throw her on someone else,right? Huh. You two want to make your daughter someone else's problem, don't you." The boy finished. "Well keep looking. Actually,stop looking. Stand up for what's yours. Running from your problems doesn't mean they won't chase you. There's no escape from this,"

The boy turned and began to walk away when he heard the voice of the father. He didn't sound to happy. His voice startled the boy.

"Fine then. We tried A, now we go to B. You either take her,or we give her to the men who want what she has and let them torture the power out of her till she has no more life left in her body." The father began in a nasty voice.

"Or, we can just kill her right now. Get it over with. Keep from the suffer." Continued the mother. "The choice is really yours to make. Not that you have much thinking time. The clock is ticking. Tic toc, tic toc."