Gifted

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I am gifted. I have the powers that were passed down by generations. Not just me buy my grandmother, and all the generations above me. It was my first day to school when I realized it. I was only seven years old and I could picture it like yesterday. 

    I was going to school when I saw a boy being beaten by three other boys , probably older than me but not a lot. He was sweating and shivering, not to mention he was dirty with a angelic face. I saw his future, and it was scary because I thought I was him. So I ran to him as fast as I can to prevent it, the killing of the boy. While leaving my mother at the bus stop just to help him,  I saw the red car that was from my vision and I sprinted, as fast as I could.The boy with a red hat and brown hair pushed the sweaty-faced boy to the street, I ran and caught him by his hand and pulled him towards me. He was much taller than me, with blue mature eyes and his hair was brown just like mine. As soon as I stopped to get a clear look at the three boys, the red car shifted from side to side and hit the post, following by screams and yells. I saw her on the floor with her breaths scarce, my own mother injured severely. I ran back to her and held her arms, crying , hurting, and that's when all of a sudden, the boy with blue eyes touched her and she came back to life. I did not know what happened but the glimmer in his eyes said something to me, he was just like me. I was later transported to the hospital, just to make sure she was fine.

  "Mommy, mommy , are you okay? " I said with my big hazel eyes (which change color everyday)and bernette hair.

     "I'm okay honey, we'll be going home soon" my mother said with an exhausted voice.

 "Okay, can I still go to school and learn today?" I said with a soft voice followed by a smile.

        "Okay, I guess but don't run off, always stay beside me." She said with a widened look.

  "okay." 

 That was it for that day and now I'm eighteen and that blue-eyed boy goes to my school, University of Philadelphia. HIs name is Damon Evans, a first year in college to become a doctor, which is the same as me, a emergancy doctor. In this university, we are classmates, he has always been in my class since the day I met him. He never really much talked to me but he always stares at me and it's like he's observing me.... for a while. But you know I just ignore him. There's also the other people I ignore, the queen bees. They are Angela, Hanna, and Sarah- the totally think their the3 best people on earth girls. To think about them makes me sick! That's why being rich and working hard is what makes me incomplete. I need a soulmate, someone who love me for being me. This is the story about the Gifted girl, me, Mary carver.

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