Chapter 3

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An abandoned canning factory In Chicago (Present time).

A tall old man with long black hair stood by a window looking out towards the city. "What's the news?" He spoke quietly but forcefully.

"Sir the youngest Bayley son turns of age today. His brother says he's prepared to mentor." The crooked nosed tall man said.

The man turned now facing the man reviling a scar across his nose and left cheek. "Oh, Vincent." The man got closer to Vincent's crooked nose "Are you sure you're going to trust Derek Bayley not to tell his brother the truth?"

Vincent cleared his throat. "I threatened his sister."

"Very well. But this is your responsibility if anything gets out of line." The long-haired man turned back around. "Josh Bayley got what was to come to him, he broke the rules. Now get out of here and watch the young Bayley boy discover his abilities within the next forty-eight hours."

Vincent grabbed his long black coat and sunglasses and within a second found himself in Los Angeles California.

September 9th six am.

"Harmony....Harmony time to wake up sweetie." My moms' soft voice in the morning was my favorite.

"Morning mom," I said stretching my arms over my head.

"Happy birthday!!!" She pulled a plate out from behind her back it had hash browns, sausage and biscuits, and gravy on it.

"Thanks, mom." I smiled taking the plate. "What time do you have to go?"

She kissed my forehead. "In about half an hour. I have to go see Brandon, I'll see you downstairs."

I got out of bed and got Brandon's gift out of my closet. I got him a new steering wheel for his car. I put on a pair of black skinny jeans and some white boots with a teal shirt that has lace selves. I had put my hair up in a french braid the night before so I took it out and proceeded to do my makeup. When I finished I grabbed the steering wheel and went downstairs to find a banner that said 'Happy 17th birthday Brandon and Harmony!!!' I smiled and exchanged gifts with Brandon. He was happy with his gift and he had gotten me two Selena Gomez tickets for next weekend.

I gave him a hug. "Happy birthday." He was a foot and a half taller than me.

"Happy birthday."

"Ah! My ride is here!" My mom grabbed her purse and Derek grabbed her suitcase. "I love you guys! Happy birthday!"

"Thanks, mom! Love you!" Brandon and I said at the same time.

Derek walked mom outside and when Derek came back inside he smiled. "So for your birthday I didn't want to do something lame, so we're going to the store after school to buy Nerf guns...What time were you born?"

"Wow okay first Nerf war sounds epic but we should invite our friends and create teams and two I was born at eight thirty-six in the morning and Harmony was born at eight thirty-four...Why?"

Derek seemed to be talking to himself now. "Gosh damn, it school starts at eight thirty and...." He walked out.

"That wasn't normal," I said.

"He's been acting weird lately."

"Tell me about it."

At school 8:22 AM

Millicent was talking about something that her little sister said and I had zoned out thinking about Derek..he was acting the way he did after dad had died and I was really worried. "Oh no here she comes," Millicent said looking at one of the freshmen walking towards us. She was shorter then Millicent and was wearing an alarming belly shirt that showed far too much cleavage, she had her shoulder-length hair straightened and colored black. She was wearing heels she could barely walk in and it was obvious she was in her awkward stage.

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