"What do you mean?" You say.
"You can do stuff, right?" El asks.
"No," El said, scratching the back of her neck, "at least I don't think so."
"Wait...El," Max said, having a blank look on her face.
"What..." El said, her throat dry.
"What if you two are twins... you guys don't have the same hair color, but you had blonde before your head was shaved. And she is 012 and she said her twin was born before her. And her mom went insane, like your mom."
Everyone turned to Max, then back to you and El.
"Hold on. What the hell is going on here?" You ask, frustrated and confused.
"I think I'm your sister, and you can possibly do this," El held her hand out, stared at a lamp, and lifted a lamp with her mind.
You scoot back, nearly falling off the couch, "Okay, what the HELL is going on?"
"Just try, focus all of your energy on something small in the room, and forget about everything else," El said.
So, you did. You chose a pen that was on the small coffee table. You focused on it. You put your hand out like El did and tried focusing. Nothing. "Come on, El! This is so stupid!"
"Focus!" She yelled at you.
You tried again. The felt the energy in you being drained as you intensely stared at the pen.
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Just Another One Of Us [Complete]
FanfictionYou are in the popular crowd. When people turn against you, your world turns upside down.