Safe house

You were 8 years old when it started. The headaches, and the pain. The hospitals and the medication didn't help. It was just constant pain. Then one day it stopped; You went back to school and everything was fine. You were playing with your friends again, the pain nothing but a memory. Until one day, it just happened.

You couldn't control it. You had discovered a power. You were a freak. You tried to hide it after that, tried to make it look like a party trick, but people were starting to catch on. You pulled out of school to stay home and attempt to control this new ability that you possessed, but nothing worked. You were a freak of nature, an imperfection in society.

This is the story for most of you.
But there is a place for people like you, and those who fit the wide spectrum of creatures that go bump in the night, and the supernaturaly gifted. This place is called the safe house; a place for the supernatural, a place where you are welcome.