Short stories

What can I say?

Huge fires, aliens, an anti christ. These are some the ways people think the world will end. But in fact it didn't end like that at all.

"Hallway number 122 has caught flame, please leave the building immediately using all safety procedures" The hallways echoed, over and over. We all know we weren't getting saved so they screamed, I didn't.
Very few people are able to by pass this illusion made by the security. I know I can make it, no one else knows exept for the rest of my team.

Lisa, otherwise known as subject 183, she controls the elements.
Rebecca, subject 134, can read the mind.
Emily, subject 157, proclaimed dead, she used to tell the future.
And me, Luna, subject 148, ability unspecified.

These are my team mates, my family. We were found around the same time after the recent death of Scientist Daniel Stone, he died in a fire while we were in the building, his "little lab rats" he would call us. He has a "special" relationship with all of us, especially Emily. They were never be seperate, until one day of course she found him cheating and she screwed up something in his lab and it caused the fire, which is how he died, the fumes however were inhaled by everyone else and thats how we became what we are today, monsters.

Lisa was one of my best friends we signed up for the experiments together, she has long dirty blond hair about her hips in a big mess of loose curls. Her tan skin she inharited from her grandmother surprised me since her parents are really pale. She is very lanky but used it to her advantage. Her eye color is natually green but it changes depending upon the element shes closest to at that moment.

Rebecca, she gets what ever she wants using her body and whats everyone else is thinking, we have never doubted her. She has olive colored skin with rich black hair, wide hips and a broad chest. Her honey colored eyes make anyone fall for her with in a heart beat, but never let that fool you. She is as pretty as she wants but her words can sting you like a whip on bare skin.

And me, My messy brown hair, always in a pony tale, I am very  pale sometimes, I dont think I am limited on what I can do, kinda like Jean Grey off of X-Men. I am not allowed to test what I can do with out "adult" super vision from the scientist around me. And I must always sign a paper saying I am allowing my self to be punish how ever they see fit if what ever I do is deadly to someone or kills someone.

I remeber exactly what Emily looked like, but I dont miss her, she made me who I am today.

There is however one thing that isn't known about me, mind control. Those scientist are the reson this place is burning... hmm I wonder who could have done it?