The Anchor [Brallon-ish]

"Is it an apocalypse or nihilism on your lips?"

At eighteen, you develop one ability, whether it be flight or power over hair growth, selective immortality or whatever weird skill your dad's dad's had.

Brendon was lucky enough to be one of the few with telekinesis, but unlucky enough to have it be inherited from his jerk of a father who's more focused on taking care of a city than his own family. Alone in his new discovery, the only person he can confide in is his best friend, who has enough problems of his own.

Dallon was unlucky enough to discover he was given the same abilities as his father, who was killed fifteen years ago after losing his sanity and trying to annihilate half the city. He's lucky enough to have any power he chooses, as long as nobody finds out.

The problem is, a ship floats away with no anchor, there is no control without a rock. And they're about to find out the hard way.