Jarrece

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^^^ Haven's P.O.V. ^^^

You haven't met her yet but this guy is someone special in her life. But to me, he is a fellow companion, a warrior among the civilians, my screams in my dreams, most importantly my guy to look at me and say, without saying anything, no. He is just a great guy. And if you think you have a problem trying to find love, you don't even know the half of it.

"Haven! We have a problem!" Kenji's voice rang through departments top floor. He sounded in distress. I ran from my room over to the visiting area. Well, back at my original home, it was called a living room, but no one understood why it was called that. I walked into the visiting area and found the television playing a recorded scene. "Take a look at this."

"This footage could be intense for some viewers.

As you can see. This young man is trying to help this elderly woman. Everything is going okay until this gang of guys shows up and starts to rough him up and antagonize the elderly women."

The footage

He is standing there. Just watching the guys. They start to circle him and let the old lady go. His tall and lanky structure is no match to the buff gang members. "What you lookin' at punk?"

"What got nothing to say?" One of the guys was perfectly in front of the assailant of the elderly woman. He was ducking and going back trying to make this man. "What? A colored man got nothing to say? No fight. I guess I can just take this, right?" He went to grab for the kid's bag and the assailant flipped him over and broke his arm. The other guys pulled out guns and knives to fight back. The ones with knives charged and the gunman started to shoot.

A powerful gust of something knocked them all over and knocked the bullets out of thin air. The sound was finally turned on and the same gust resonated but as a scream.

Footage over

"The assailant is being held for questioning. The authorities ha-" The television screeched out of reception. Kandice came out of the television screen.

"I was able to access all police files on this guy. His name is Jarrece, he is from south of the dark border. He was just crossing and getting a civilian certificate. His mother was a witch, more importantly,the son of the Witch Serena."

"The silent witch. So, did he inherit her powers?"

"No, she made him that way. His sister died during the experiments."

"How?"

"She was trying to combined the two powers instead the girl died and his power took over his vocal cord system. Sort of like the black plaque from your home mixed, with nodes." Kandice had an entire essay ready to go on this guy. He had no voice but had a powerful scream. The irony is strong with this one. "We are going to help him right?"

I grabbed my coat. "I guess we need to prep a new room."

We walked into the police station of what would be downtown Chicago but here is High Alps district of the Light. We walked into the station of many people and they all stopped and looked at me and Thomas. The rest of the gang was outside waiting. "Excuse me mam? Is there something I can help you with?"

"Yes, I am here to represent Jarrece."

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