Chapter 10

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I can't believe it, I need to know about these colors. But it's late I can't call Ebony. Might as well look it up online. Running to my laptop quickly I try and look up everything I can about color.
"..scientists have theorized that the reason only mutants can see color is because they are born with it, either you have it or you don't..."
"...recently a study shows that there may be a hidden gene to see colors, scientists will be studying this..."
"...is there a reason we can't see color, this interview with a mutant is about to tell us the truth..."
Bah, they're all theories I need cold hard facts about colors, why is it that only a select few can see them, is it a gene or is it not, is it a curse or blessing, and what the hell happened with Ebony's brother, Brandon. I have to find out.
The clock chimes waking me from my deep thoughts, it's 1:30am in the morning I need sleep, sighing I shut my laptop down slightly displeased I couldn't find anything about the colors, and hit the bed with a settling grunt of frustration.
"I wish to see colors." I say to myself.
Before falling into a deep sleep, I dream of seeing colors, the sky that is blue, the flowers are red, and the yellow sun. Oh the colors...
*beep beep beep*
Fuck, my alarm clock is so annoying. Groaning angrily and punch the alarm clock to a stop and get up, checking my phone.
~text message~
It's from Ebony
*I hope you liked the book, I found some research I think you'll like, meet me in the library by the gas station you'll love this*
I'm ready in less than five minutes.

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