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Savannah's POV

I take in a deep breath as I wake up, feeling relieved that my eyes were opened. I sit up as I pant heavily,

Something's off.

I look around the room at each of the sleeping girls then go to use the bathroom. I wash my face and look up,

Call me if anything out of the normal happens. Liam's voice rings through my head, I walk to the room, grabbing my phone and call Liam. After four rings, he picks up,

"Savannah? What's wrong are you okay?" I step out of the room,

"Yeah um, can you pick me up?" I ask him quietly not to wake up the other girls.

"Yeah sure. Are you okay? It's real early." I bite my lip,

"You told me to call you when I wanted to go home," I tell him. I hear his bed move and pieces of clothes being picked up.

"Okay. I'll be there in a little." He says. I tell him thanks before hanging up. I walk to my bag and grab it, I write a note to the girls, apologizing for leaving early and walk downstairs, out the door.

   

Liam arrives in a short time. I don't bother waiting for him to get out, I open the door and sit down.

"You okay?" He turns to me. I nod, not making eye contact.

"Hey- um can we push the date back?" I ask him, finally looking up. He raises an eyebrow at me,

"Sure, are you sure you're okay?" Now it was my turn to raise an eyebrow at him,

"If I give you a kiss would you believe me?" He smirks,

"You wouldn't." He says turning to me, I put my knee in the seat and lean to him, stopping right before our lips make contact.

"You're right, I wouldn't," I tell him, his eyes fly open, glaring at me. I go to sit down but not before he pulls me down to his lips, electricity flowing through us.

"I would." He says I shake my head before sitting down.

Liam drops me at home,

"Hey." I turn around to look at Liam. He leans on the passenger door.

"Call me if you need anything." I smile, then nod,

"Yeah." I wave to him and start walking in my house. I wave to Liam once more and he waves back. I look out the peephole to see if he left.

Memories flow into my head quickly, giving me a monster headache. I clutch my head and start crying. my father's death; his actual death. He killed himself because he couldn't handle me:

♡♡♡

"When you stop taking your pills, hopefully, you'll remember me. My name is Antonio Kain. I died at age 31. I'm your father, Savannah." He reaches for a knife on the bathroom counter, "You were born with an exceptional ability, you have the ability to command the people around you and make them do what you wish by looking them in the eye. You've twisted so many people Savannah and you're only 8. Mastery of your ability at your age is phenomenal. I never wanted you on the pills... I love you, my dear." He says to me and cuts his arm, from his wrists to his elbow.

♡♡♡

"Savannah!" A little girl runs up to me, about the age of 7. "Wanna play on the monkey bars?" I smiled and agreed, climbing on with her. We say on the top.

"Let's play truth or dare." She says to me,

"I'll go first." She tells me

"Truth or dare?"

"Dare," I smirk,

"I dare you to fall off." I look her in her eyes and she starts to tip over, falling upside down. I hear a crack and look over the bars at her.

♡♡♡

"Savannah! Savannah! Go out with me!" A boy says and I look at him disgusted,

"Go away." I glare at him, he climbs the playset and jumps off of it.

I shake my head and cry harder, my father, my friend, and the first boy to ask me out...


I... killed them all.


It's hours after I finish crying and I turn off all the lights and decode to interrogate my mother. Franklin sits in my lap and I pet him while I wait for my mother to return. I look at the time, 9:52 PM.

Jingle Jingle

Franklin's head pops up as he looks at the door.

"Hello." she jumps up as she turns on the light, "Mother." She drops her bag and looks at me.

"W- what are you doing awake?" My mom asks me. I look up at her from Franklin's head.

"My pills. It would be bad if I stopped taking my pills wouldn't it?" I ask her, she stutters too much to answer. "I compel people to do what I want, I can force you to tell me my entire life story. When I killed my father, my own best friend, the first guy that confessed to me and next... who knows?" I talk, more confidently than I put off. My mother finally stops stuttering.

"H- how do you know this?" She asks me. I smirk at her,

"I don't know. I just know it all." I shrug and sit back in the couch.

"Did you take your pills?" She says, now standing in the middle of the living room. I tilt my head,

"What do they have to so with this?" Lailani sighs and starts to walk towards me.

"Explain from there," I tell her, she stops and blinks, almost astonished at what I said.

"When you were younger, you started showing supernatural signs, your powers." She says with disgust. I motion for her to continue.

"Your father was excited, there was almost nothing in the world that could have made him happier than to find out his daughter had supernatural abilities. At a young age, you showed a mastery of your ability that not many people can say at your age. You killed five children: your best friend, the boy, your teacher's unborn baby, your classmate and a child at a daycare. You didn't stop, no matter what I said or tried to do, your father stood up for you and wanted you to learn how to control your ability. He refused to put you on the pills that completely diminish your powers. There was no way that your father could keep up with your growing powers and you killed him."

"You lie." I look her in the eyes.


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