Pure Flames

"You need to find your father," she whispers and her voice is cracking.
Squeezing my hand she continues, "Take Xander with you and get out of here, don't waste time mourning for me, and stay safe. Y-your ab-abilities, keep them out of the wrong hands, m-most of all-- d-don't become the wrong hands. You will learn more about your father, but do not let that stop you from finding him. He is not the way that some may say."
I see Xander in the kitchen watching, probably listening too.
"Now hurry Alex, pack a duffel, take all of my savings in my closet, and have Xander do the same. Y-you need t-to get to s-safety and find your f-father. And please r-remember, do not become t-the wrong h-hands."
I hear her become silent as her last breath leaves her mouth, her hand becomes stiff.

Alex must learn about her true self and her father as well. Her mom's last words had said to ignore the
rumors about her father, this didn't make sense. Also, "Do not become the wrong hands", Alex struggles to find the meaning of her mother's last words. As Alex and her friend are on the run, they must decipher what is true and what is not. They must discover the secrets that were never said, and most of all, they must not become the wrong hands. Alex is learning so many things about her father and even her mom and her friend, yet she still knows nothing of herself. Her destiny has been set, though what if her destiny is wrong. Alex has to shape her own destiny and defy what is meant for her. What is destiny anyway?

Hey guys! This is my first story and I hope you like it! Please give me some feedback, any feedback I would appreciate and it would help me with future stories as well.
P.S) Sorry if I'm not consistent with updating, I kinda have a busy life ;) Also, sorry about the description, I need to work on that.