"Hey! Who are you?" Another voice cried out.
Dammit how many times could I be compromised in one day? I mean all I did was walk!
The voice sounded like it was the voice of a girl way younger than I was.
I looked down from the sky and to my surprise she was standing right in front of my face.
"Eeekkk!" She cried out thrown back by my glare. I mean I don't blame her, its like seeing a ghost for the first time.
I quickly shut my eyes reminding myself of what I was capable of.
"No, I'm sorry," she pleaded,"You don't have to close your eyes because of me just embrace it."
What did she just say?
In that split second I opened my eyes again. If my ears decieved me then maybe my eyes won't. She stood no other than about 3 feet tall and about 5 inches away from my face.
"I saw what you did back there," she said boldly. "Look I could do it too!" She blinked then her eyes turned yellow.
This time I was the one to jump back in shock. "See," she said in her adorable little voice.
"Who are you?" I asked trying not to pass out from the tricks my mind was playing on me. I know for a fact that I'm the only one with an abnormal eye color and no small pinch faced girl whose eyes just turned yellow was going to convinve me otherwise.
"I asked you first," she demanded.
For a little girl she sure is sassy.
"III... My name is Riley," I hesitantly lied. No way am I going to let this girl know my real name. She seems like she already knows too much. "And what do you mean you saw what I did back there?" I flipped.
She skeptically looked at me up and down. "You're lying," she pouted. She backed away from me and revealed a cute orange dress she was wearing with white flowers embroidered all over. My eyes then scanned her arm, as everyone in this city would do, to check for a date. 4/1/25.
I took a small breathe of relief knowing that this poor innocent girl still had some time left.
"And who are you calling poor and innocent?"she snapped.
Did Did Did she just read my mind?
"You bet I did," she snapped again.
I passed out.
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When I woke up again I was tied to a chair in what seemed to be one of the abandoned buildings that had been right next to me when I was crouched down on the pavement. I only knew this because all of the windows were shattered which explained the broken pieces of glass outside.
It reeked of muck and I could hear leaky faucets dripping from corners of the room. The place looked like it was compromised by a daycare since toys and papers were also scattered everywhere.
Being the older sister to the younger brother that I am, trust me when I say that the place was a havoc.
I looked up at the ceiling that had only 5 florescent light bulbs blinking on and off at different times, and molds that looked like they could collapse onto your head at any minute.
Geez I hope no one lives here, I thought.
"She's awake untie her," I heard a masculine voice say.
Suddenly out of nowhere little kids who appeared to be no younger than 4 and no older than 10 came from different corners of the room and tried to untie me.
After about two minutes of struggling a little plump boy with blonde hair goes "We can't sir the knot is too tight."
The masculine voice sighed then murmured something underneath his breath.
After about another minute of pure frustration and annoyance from kids touching me in different places I shouted,"Enough!" Then untied myself using my telekinesis like abilities.
The kids froze and the room went silent again to the point where all you could hear were the leaky faucets.
I rolled my eyes then got up looking for an exit.
"And where do you think you're going?" Asked the plump boy getting in my way.
I laughed. "None of your business." Then an arrow shot from my right side landing itself on the wall in front of me.
"Sit down," demanded the masculine voice from behind me.
"Or else what?" I tested not even looking back.
"Or else the next one is going in your head."
I hesitantly turned around tilting my head to the side. The boy then grew some balls and stepped out of the shadow.
He looked around my age, maybe even in high school. He had on camaflauged army pants with timberline boots. To top it he wore a plain black shirt that was so tight you could see his abs popping out of it.
I slowly walked toward him as he began taking his aim to my head. Once I reached the tip of his arrow I looked him straight in his crystal blues.
"Do it."
He tensed up, looked at me for a few seconds, then slowly retreated putting his bow and arrow down.
"You have beautiful eyes it would be a waste," he excused.
I smirked and without losing eye contact said, "I thought so."
He smirked right back giving me a chill down my spine. Then blinking his eyes a couple times, his crystal blue balls became purple.
What the...?
"Sleep."
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Kay Winston {unfinished}{editing}
Teen Fiction{Recent edit made 12/01/19} Here in Damian City everyone is safe. That was until the government turned on us, and suspiciously took my family away from me. Now with the help of a few other rogues, aka asars, I must find my family and bring justice t...
