Oh my God. I recently figured out that I'm a mutant. I figured it out because I controlled Mr. Brown at WalMart once. I tried it on some stranger once, but it didn't work. I think I have to know them personally. I didn't want to tell my parents because I knew they'd send me off to a boarding school or something. I was like everyone else in my family. An accident. I wasn't supposed to happen. But my dad still loved me anyway. When he died, my mother married this cruel, insane, abusive man. He hated me.I lived with two other people besides my parents but I think he hated me the most. He hit me every night. I couldn't tell anyone at school because I knew he'd kill me. My best friend, Gracie, was the only person I told. She was the person I could go to for anything. I would miss her dearly. She's the only reason I'm still alive.
After my parents went to sleep, I crept out the back door as quietly as possible. I took out my crappy-ass phone and looked for a nearby gas station. I suddenly heard a voice from above say, "If you can hear this, you're a mutant. Relocate to-" then it cut off. My brows furrowed but I kept walking along the sidewalk.
About ten minutes later, I heard it again. This time, though, it told me an address. I searched it up on my phone. It told me it was a trailer park not to far from where I live. I decided I'd go there. I have nowhere to go anyways. I started walking in that direction.
I was getting a little hungry so I took a stop at a gas station. I saw a girl there, redhead with brown eyes. She looked about my age, sixteen. She was shoplifting but I didn't think much of it. What I was wondering was, why would she be here without any adults at ten o'clock at night? Kind of odd if you ask me.
I paid for my things, I had just enough for it. I went out and started walking when I saw a flash of red fly by me. I looked over and it was the girl again! Why was she here anyway? Could she be a mutant too? No. Charlotte don't get in over your head. She could be homeless or something? I didn't know. I just kept walking in the direction of the trailer park.
When I finally arrived at the trailer park, I saw nothing but a patch of trees. I heard a rustling in the bushes. I froze. What the hell was that? I thought. An animal? Was it the girl? There was a shout, "Who are you?!" It was a woman's voice. I hesitated to say, "Ch-Charlotte Brooks." Then I said, "I'm a mutant." The trees parted as if they moved themselves. I screamed, "Who are you?!" The woman I saw was tall and blonde with green eyes.
"Shh, calm down. I'm Samantha." She came towards me and I flinched. "You're safe now." I hesitantly took a few steps forward. Then shifted into a slow stride up to her.
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The Hideous
AcakDayalia at 16 years old, has to run away from home. Why, you ask? Well she figured out that she was a freak. That's what most people called her, anyway. She ran away, bringing a backpack full of money and the essentials. She was walking down the sid...