Part 20

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But he wasn't alone...?
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What the hell?! Who's he with?

I'll- I'll just leave. Yea I'll just walk away. No, I'll go into the store.

I walked into the store and of course they follow me. They think I don't know, but I feel them following me. I feel them watching me.

I act like I'm shopping but I'm not. I'm just going to observe what they're doing because they're so suspicious.

The blondie is watching me intently but I don't want to make it obvious. I walk from isle to idle and they're subtly following me.

One of the men in the isle next to where I am at pushed a box of gushers rather harshly. Seems very planned to me. With suspicion I bend down to pick up the candy. As I reach to pick it up I sense someone running to me. To attack me give or take. My instincts told me to move to the right, as I did, he had no one to attack. He was very taken aback. He came to attack me once more with a little effort and as he tried to punch me I grab his arm and bend it so his elbow is facing upwards. I kick his knee and he falls to the floor.

Three more men come attacking including blondie and I take them down one by one. Of course it's me and blondie left. All three of his men are on the floor in pain, while me, not a single scratch. To be honest I don't know how I did that. I'm going through something's and I am just as skeptical.

"So I was right, huh." Blondie says with a smirk.

The man looked behind me and widened his eyes.
"LOOK OUT!" He yells.

Frantically I turn around and there's nothing there.

"Hey, there's nothing Ther- oof!" He tackled me to the ground and was on top of me. He tried to punch me but I was quick and moved my head to the side. As he punched the hard floor, he winced in pain and I took that chance to flip over and topped him.

"Why are we always meeting. WHATS WRONG WITH YOU! WHO SENT YOU?!" I yelled at him angrily. At this point I'm sure my eyes changed color.

I almost punched him but I stopped myself. It didn't feel right. My hand felt too strong, I think I would've killed him. Like one punch man.

He was shocked as to why I stopped and I as well. He took that chance and topped over me again. To my surprise he pulled out a gun and aimed it at me. And shockingly I did too.




My limbs move by themselves

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My limbs move by themselves. My mind is slower than my body. It's terrifying. I know I need help, but I don't know what I'm becoming. I'm scared. I have a feeling my grandpa knew of this. Knew of what these changes are. I think I know what to do.

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