One second I'm sitting in this room full of younger Misfits, including my...parents, and the next the people who I least want to see burst through the door. The government.
"Oh no you don't," I growl, "I'm gonna change all this."
And remember...A portkey can be any sort of harmless object...A football...or a dolphin. ~Snape, AVPM
"You are the egg, you are the chrysalis, you are the progeny. You are the rot that falls from stars." ~Will Henry, on Typhoeus magnificum
I run along with the others, trying desperately to summon enough energy to teleport these government goons away. They pounce on Daemyn and Lurie, and I see them grab Amber as well.
"NO!" I yell, trying to teleport their captors. Nothing happens.
"C'mon," I mutter, as another guy in a suit runs at me. That's the last thing I see.
And remember...A portkey can be any sort of harmless object...A football...or a dolphin. ~Snape, AVPM
"You are the egg, you are the chrysalis, you are the progeny. You are the rot that falls from stars." ~Will Henry, on Typhoeus magnificum
I watched as Daemyn ran past me, a startled and somewhat queasy looking Lurie riding on his back. I saw a government guy coming for me, and I quickly touched the door handle. Nothing happened. I touched the solid wood of the door. Nothing happened. "Oh, crap," I muttered, bracing myself anyway. Suddenly, I looked past the running man, and noticed who was standing behind him, content in the middle of all this chaos. "Zebulan?!" I screeched, totally distracted. He turned towards me and smiled an easy smile. Easy as death.
Zeb, the guy who was related to the two people I loved most on this earth, the guy who had almost taken me away from Mikael, and when Mikael took himself away, Zeb was the guy I had wished was there to save myself from my own heart.
"I'm gonna kick his ass," I muttered, narrowing my eyes. But before I could take a single step in his direction, strong, rough hands clamped around my throat, making it impossible to breathe. The last thing I saw before the world went black was Zeb, still smiling.
** Ok Nutty, its not really that long but I told you I'd post and this is what I got**
Kendall Jenkins
Someone yanked me off the couch and threw me back. I heard people yelling and screaming, so I tried to fight, ripping my hands away and trying to pull shadows toward me.
I had begun to pull one from a corner when something hard hit me in the head, and everything went black.
Keshra Jenkins
I screamed as someone grabbed me and, before I could defend myself, pinned my hands behind me.
I squirmed and looked over to see Kendall knocked unconsious. I screamed and a light behind me exploded and the room grew brighter. I grinned, getting an idea.
I sucked in a big breath and screamed loudly. All the lights in the room shattered and the room grew unbareably bright for any normal person.
The person holding me let go to cover his eyes and I bolted forward. Someone fell against me, a Misfit I could tell. I grabbed them and ran out the door. Hoping it was the more capable and helpful one of us. I bolted out the door and down the street with them. We would have to save the others later.
*that can be anyone*
I know that you believe you understand what you think I said, but I'm not sure you realize that what you heard is not what I meant. - Robert McCloskey
Teacher: What do we, in the U.S enjoy from places like Mexico? Student: Wait, legally?
I'm about to pull out my knife and start fighting these government nuts, when someone knocks into me, taking my breath away. Then, someone else grabs me, and starts dragging me away. I twist and flail until I realize that it's another Misfit. By this time we're on the street. We immediately start running.
"You just popped in there, like a teleporter. Any chance of getting us out of this, then?" the girl asks.
I shake my head, "I'm a time traveler. And I can't use my powers around them. They've got some kind of power blocking device."
And remember...A portkey can be any sort of harmless object...A football...or a dolphin. ~Snape, AVPM
"You are the egg, you are the chrysalis, you are the progeny. You are the rot that falls from stars." ~Will Henry, on Typhoeus magnificum
I groaned, coming round in the back of a van. What the hell? I could feel that my hands were bound and my Fire and Earth we dormant. I blinked. What? How could they be dormant? In this kind of situation my Fire would be out of control!
"Oh, good," someone said and I looked up. "You're awake."
I stared at the person who had spoken. It was the guy from before, the one Daemyn had called Zeb. Oh crap, the government had me.
**Hope this is okay. Thought I should kick start the Gov stuff... Now, how do we escape?**
"With friends like you, who needs a medical license?" - Paimon, Aether's Heart
“It's easier to ask forgiveness than it is to get permission.” - Grace Hopper.
Zeb. There my once loving brother stood with a look of pure hatred for us all. He is standing there looking over us all with a look of content. Everyone is being trapped, and dragged away.The sudden pain running through my veins as someone approaches me.It feels like someone has pored boiling lava in my veins. The pain is so great every thing is starting to go black. With the little image I have I see one of the soldiers coming closer. The closer he gets the more pain I am in, then every thing is black.
I lay, staring at the white ceiling, just like I had been for the past several hours, possibly even days. Time was nothing in here, where the lighting was always the same, the food was always the same and evenly spaced, where you could get lost in your head for hours, and hours, and hours, and hours, and hours, and-
"Fee," I said, suddenly sitting up. "Stop it." She had been pacing in front of a two way mirror since she stopped kicking it, maybe a few hours after we got here.
Not that that meant anything.
"How can I stop?!" she screeched, turning at me. "How can I stop when, right after getting my family back, they're allt rapped in this cage!" She emphasizes with another kick at the wall. "And I can't even do anything to get us out because of these stupid walls and those stupid guys and that stupid, stupid Zeb! You know what they're doing to us? They're going to make us each go insane, because we can't use our powers, we can't see one another, we can't-"
"Fee," Viper said from his small bench, oh, excuse me, "bed." "Fee, it'll be ok. You always figure things out, you can do it again. It'll be fine."
I nodded, sighed, and lay back down. Now that we had Fee temporarily calm, I could stop pretending to care. I mean, Lurie was....
