I knew it was my turn to speak, “Before I even knew about my powers I was trained how to use them. But where I lived you had to fight to survive. One day there was people picking on a girl about my age, The man standing over her pulled out a knife. Just as he swung the weapon I leaped in front of the girl. If I wasn’t they're the man could have killed Emmy.”
Emmy gave me a grateful look. I thought about the scar it had left on my cheek. Just then Max had got up to leave knowing he was next. We all sat they're staring at the fire.
“What’s your problem?” I asked in a insulting tone.
He knew I was referring to the fact of his fear of fire.
“Listen Max, weather you like it or not my powers are fire and your going to have to get over that!”
I don’t know what came over me but I was just so mad at him.
“Hunter?!” Emmy says.
She knew why I was mad. People of my family rejected me because of my power, they feared me like I was some kind of monster. And Max had reminded me of them.
“YOU WANT TO KNOW WHY?!” Max yelled. Scarlet must have been transferring Max’s memories into everyone's head because I felt them as if they were my own.
(Iz just gonna coutine killing you guys with short clifangers) ^-^
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The Keepers
Action(Somthing I wrote in elementary 😂) Long ago there was a legend, a folk tale, a myth that tells of 6 people. Each given a Gem/Stone of power as a curse or a gift. Passed down from generations. When it's found in the hands of six unlikely kids. They'...
