Chapter 5

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My dad looked at me eye-to-eye, I think I'm gonna broke in that look. I hug myself not because I'm cold, but because I'm scared. This thing is going to get worst, I can feel it.

"Dad, what do I need to know?" I asked him. He's pale as green apple, his eyes are very wide.

"Kezia, if I'm going to tell you this, you can't tell anybody. Even your brothers, and even your mom," he said. This.

"Why? Is there something wrong? Am I a murderer that can kill someone? Is that how dangerous I am?" I said, with a puzzled face. I'm panicking. I bit my lower lip to prevent me from shivering.

"Very dangerous than a murderer," he said.

"Impressive. Sounds really epic," I said, then gave a mock smile.

"I'm not kidding Kezia, don't fool around with me," he looks nervous. "As I was saying, Kezia, you are dangerous. That's the reason why I didn't let you go to school for a long time. Our government want to kill you. This is because you can manipulate them. They, and your mom, don't want to let this people live. What I mean is, they don't want somebody to control them. They want to manipulate people, to have power. That's why they built this things, the headphones that you were talking about lately, and so much more. But the things that they made to manipulate people, it didn't work for the people like you. It will never ever work," he said.

"They want to kill me!?" I asked with a big, wide, eyes.

"This people are known as Uncontrollable. The Uncontrollable people can read minds, and they can control people without using an advance things. And you, Kezia, are one of those people," he didn't answer my question. I think I'm gonna throw up.

"It's not eligible to just kill someone! That is cowardice!" I demand, and I shout to my dad.

"Kezia, I know what you feel. They want to kill you because they are coward. They are vulnerable. They are weak. That's the reason why. This is future, Kezia. They have a huge mind because of technology. They want to kill you, because even though you don't have this technology, you can use your mind. You can manage their minds," my dad said. "And that's not what they wanted," he added.

"Why you know all of these things?" I asked him, with a tears on my eyes.

"I have to know it, because of you. Promise me no one will know this."

My hands are shaking. I don't know what to do. I'm different to the others. I'm Uncontrollable. Why? Why me? I don't even know what to do to myself. Good thing my dad is here. But, why do I need to hide it to my brothers? And even to my mom. This whole thing is not relevant in my life. I thought I'm just a normal teen-ager, but I'm not. Now, I know the reason why I got trapped to my house for 14 years.

"Okay, I promise."

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It was 8:00 in the evening. I went out to the windows to go to the roof. I lay down, and look at the stars. My mind is going to explode. My eyes are wet with tears. Why me?

My dad always use to say that when I look at the twinkling stars, my problem will goes away. He's right. My problems got lighter, and lighter. I was about to go to sleep but I saw a fight. I want to restrain them from fighting, but I heard what they are talking about.

"Who is the guy!" The man with blond hair shouted, he's wearing a cyborg arm, and a uniform. His polo is colored blue with a lot of badge, and a slacks colored white. He's a law authorities.

"I don't know who is he! Believe me! I don't know! Please don't execute me!" The man plead. The guy who is accuse was shaking and look terrified. He can't even move anymore. He's probably under the simulation. Maybe that's the reason he can't move.

"You have to find that Uncontrollable guy. Or the government will execute you. Prepare yourself," law officer said then he pushed the guy then he fell off the ground, then the police walked away. He left the guy who is motionless and can't even crawl.

They found an Uncontrollable guy. And for sure, they are going to find out about me soon. How am I going to hide. DON'T TELL ANYONE, that's the sound on my mind. WHAT IF THEY WILL KNOW? I asked myself. WHAT IF THEY'LL KNOW EVEN THOUGH I DIDN'T TELL THEM?

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