Have Faith
  • WpView
    Reads 34
  • WpVote
    Votes 0
  • WpPart
    Parts 6
WpMetadataReadMatureOngoing17m
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Fri, Jul 8, 2016
The world was the same yet people weren't. Some people are special. Some had amazing gifts. Gifts that could change the world. But some don't know they have gifts. Some appear out of thin air, while some have had them since birth. Maybe a life changing event happened and they were gifted. That is what happened to Rose Lilian Jane. It was December 24, 2010, her parents Karen and John and her were picking up her little brother Luke from a friends house. Rose was the oldest being 15 didn't want to go out but her parents dragged her along. It was a dark and stormy night, snow was falling hard and you could barely see outside. The roads were icy and slick. They were driving slowly, carefully to avoid hitting anything. Their mom tried to cheer everyone up but it wasn't working. They were a few blocks away from their home when a car came from nowhere and hit their car head on. Read more to find out. P.S. please read, I dreamt some of the and want to have a opinion on what you guys think.
All Rights Reserved
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
Illustration

You may also like

  • Static
  • A Memory Away
  • If She Cared...
  • THE HUNTED ONE  (A Story of Telekinesis) [ Completed ]
  • Our love will find a way (Luke & Skyler) Completed....
  • Alone At Last (UNEDITED)
  • Together With You
  • 𝙰 𝚅𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚜'𝚜 𝙶𝚞𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚂𝚞𝚛𝚟𝚒𝚟𝚊𝚕...
  • Forbidden Love
Static

{COMPLETED} "now that you've had your fun electrocuting me, would you care to hop in the backseat?" ---------------------------------------------------------- Freak DNA. That's what I like to call it. The fault to my genetic code. More often than not, it's a curse. The static running through my blood gave me a name. A cruel, daunting label of a measly bug. A roach. That's what I am to them, to the government. Roach; the nameless monster with electricity for a sense and lightening as a second nature. It ruined my life, the sparking currents playing tag in my mind, running around and bumping into everything, shaking me loose. The government, actually. They ruined my life. My curse just gave them a reason. You see, the normal population with ordinary DNA, they don't know about the people like me. The roaches of the world. We don't get that kind of recognition at the camps. There, we are only one thing in the military's eyes. We are weapons and we will act like it. Everyone else out there, bathing in the goodness they don't know they've got, they don't know about the roaches their stepping on. As long as their getting closer to the sky, they don't care what they stand on to reach it. They don't know about the sparkling dreamer that's killed 7 people before her 17th birthday. They don't about the ghost of a girl peaking around corners for her entire life because even home wasn't safe. They don't know about the fighter of steel and iron sucking on his bloody lip courtesy of the wars he battles in as nothing but a shadow. They don't know about the masked villain who would do anything to see the army they lead claim the throne They don't know about us. But they will, because we will rise. And when we arrive, we will arrive violently. ___________________________________________ Started: 10.06.15 Finished: 3.17.16

More details
WpActionLinkContent Guidelines