Protecters

Chapter 1

The Hard Thinking

I was walking down the block with Jack, Tom, and Abe. I was with them and a couple of girls.

Sofia, Emily, and Ashley.

They were like my bestest girls in the world and were the funniest people I know.

Suddenly, Johnny, Ashley's boyfriend pulls up with his fancy Ferrari and checks out Ashley.

" Hey, what did I say about hanging out with these three losers! Get in the car!" "But Johnny..." "NOW!!!"

She get's into the car sadly with Johnny, so did Sofia and Emily.

Johnny rolled up his windows and started screaming at her as they drove away."bye...", I said silently as they left.

I wish I could have used my powers to try and stop him but I just couldn't.

Tom came up to me shaking his head,"Man, you got to make a move now or never or else she will be with him for as long as you know."

"I can't do that", I said so gloomily.

"Why can't you do that", Jack asked. "Well...what if she says no", I responded sharply.

"You need to stop thinking and do", Abe said interrupting our conversation.

~~~~~~after that walk home~~~~~~

I went upstairs into my bedroom stuffing my face into my pillow thinking beep thoughts.

My roommate, Christian, was playing Call of Duty Ghost with the volume up all the way.

I started to practice my powers a little bit like playing around with it.

I absorbed all the energy from the TV and the consul that Christian jumped up and started to scream with rage and cry with sorrow at the same time.

When I put the power back on he was on his knees blessing The Lord like he owes Him his life.

"It was me again", I said laughing hard. He stares at me straight in the eye and blinks in pain from my solid stare.

"Don't try to mess anything up around here please, my gal Emily is coming so the house is mine for tonight."

"You two have fun I'm going to just go down to midtown and hang around at the Pyramid Club", I say.

Suddenly the door bell rings with a soft knock. I go to the door to answer it and let Emily in.

She is 2 hours early but I bet Christian wouldn't mind at all.

When Christian comes out of the bathroom he's wearing a shirt that says "I'm All Emily's".

I roll my eyes and walk out the door and into my car. I have a 1900's Lincoln that takes a wile to get it going.

Finally, I got her humming and drove off on my way to midtown.