Xfactor: Omega

Day 1: The finding of the omega

                       
            Many of you will think I'm insane.  Many will think that this is fake. I can tell you one thing for certain, this is real. I hope you know that now and that you are ready.

            It all starts in my basement in my town called South Bend. How rude of me; allow me to introduce myself. My name is Seth. I am twenty years old. I was looking around my basement to find my suitcase I believe. All of a sudden, I started to hear a weird noise. It was coming from my pocket. When I realized this, a chill ran down my spine.

            I put my shaking hand into my pocket. I pulled on my out which was the source of the noise. It looked like it was giving me directions. It had shapes that looked like arrows pointing in different directions.

            I started following the arrows towards the back of my basement. I have a little in the back corner of my basement, and the arrow was pointing straight at it. I open the door and all of a sudden my phone started pulling me towards the wall where there was six panels of wood that looked pretty loose. I left the room to grab my axe to get the boars of the wall. I grabbed the axe and went back to the room.

I grabbed my phone that was stuck to the wall. As soon as I pulled it off the wall it turned itself off. Whatever was behind this wall had a very powerful magnetic field. I grabbed the axe and started hacking down the boards. When the last board was off I grabbed the flash light from my pocket. I turned it on and looked into the darkness. When I did I realized that there was a hole about five feet down. I turned off the flashlight and decided to jump into the hole since it was pretty shallow.

Apparently, the hole was deeper than I thought. I rolled my ankle, but when I looked up the hole was more like sixteen feet deep. I asked myself why I didn't break my leg. What I was about to find would explain all of it. My ears where ringing, my hands where shaking, my stomach was twisted, and my legs felt very wobbly.  This was because right next to me was a metallic cylinder. I didn't know what it was but my hand was being pulled towards it. I couldn't stop it. My hand touched it.  It was very cold. It scanned my hand. When it let my hand go, I pulled it away from the cylinder. It had a glowing copy of my hand it made a hissing sound and opened up. I looked inside to find a weird looking object. I picked it up and studied it. I stuck into my pocket with my phone. I looked to my left and see pockets in the stone walls. That's when I realized that they were stairs. I started climbing up the stairs. It took me about 10 minutes to get up the stairs. As soon as I got up the stairs I went to my room.

I was sitting on my bed trying to piece together what just happened. I pulled out my phone to text Spencer, one of my best friends, when I saw it. The object I found was latched onto my phone. It reminded me of how a tick latches onto skin. I tried to get it off but I couldn't, with all of my strength I couldn't. Then I pushed the button in the center of it.  A holographic screen popped up.

There where tons of symbols on the screen. I picked a symbol that looked like this:    .

The object made a couple of beeps and let go of my phone. When my phone was an inch away from the ground, a shield popped out and made it bounce in front of me. I snatched it out of the air. I stared at it like it just exploded. I didn't understand how this worked. It was impossible. Scientifically impossible. It made sense now. That was a piece of alien technology. It gave things different effects. It wasn't from this world.

      Then I asked "How the hell did this get in my basement." 

      Then, I had an idea. I grabbed one of my long sleeve under shirts, and the alien technology and headed to the basement. When I got there, I grabbed to laundry clips that were on a string hanging from the ceiling and pinned the shirt to the string. I put the alien object on the shirt like it did with my phone, it latched onto my shirt.

     The screen then popped up like it did before. I pushed the same symbol that I did for my phone. The object then let go of the shirt. I then went to the back of my basement to my gun safe. I opened the door, grabbed my desert eagle and a loaded clip. I then shut the door to the safe. I started walking back to the shirt. As I was walking back, I was loading the desert eagle. I put the clip in and coked it. When I was back to the shirt, I took 15 steps back. I took the safety off of the desert eagle.

"Alright time to see if this is bullet proof," l said.

          

            I fired the desert eagle.  The bullet bounced off the shirt and ricochet passed my head and into the wall behind on me.  It was about inch away from my head.  I was in awe. I had just found a device that is bullet proof. Well mostly bullet proof. I need to try one more thing, but first I need to go check the shirt.

I put the desert eagle on the table next to me and walking over to the shirt. I remembered where I shot, so I felt and looked at the spot.  There was no sign of it even happening. The shirt wasn't even warm. It was cold, as cold as stone. I then remembered that I needed to test one more thing. I walked to the gun safe in the back of the basement.

I unlocked it, grabbed my fifty caliber sniper, and a full clip. I walked back over to the shirt. I put the clip and sniper on the table. I took my desert eagle off the table and put it on the floor. When I did, I put the safety on.  I then brought the table in front of me.  I loaded the sniper and primed it.  I aimed and readied it at the shirt hanging up. If you guys where worrying well don't.  My basement was sound proof, so no one could hear it. I aimed the sniper and fired it.

The bullet drilled right through the table and into the ground. The sniper shook my whole body. I stretched my shoulder out a little, then walked over to the shirt. The same result happened as the desert eagle.  The shirt wasn't affected at all. So, I had officially found an object that could make things bullet proof from a fifty caliber bullet and guns.  Now I had a predicament on my hands. Should I keep this to myself, tell everyone, or only tell a certain few?

Well, I couldn't not tell anyone about an amazing discovery, but I couldn't tell everyone about it because then everyone would want to steal it. I then decided to tell one of my best friends. His name is Spencer. He was and still is like a brother to me. I decided to call him the next day, because it was already ten o'clock at night. I put my guns back in my safe, grabbed the object, Walked to my room, changed into my PJs, and went to bed.