INTRO
Katherine POV
My eyes flew between the clock and the large, wooden door in the corner of the room. A few seconds later, there was a soft knock on the door, some whispering, then a louder knock. I stood up and slowly walked to the door, turning the handle, letting the seven most powerful girls left into the room. They looked around the giant, white room with wide eyes.
"Have you never seen anything like this before?" I asked suddenly. They have no reply-- too fascinated by everything. I looked over at the security guards and nodded. They strolled to the girls and escorted them into a line.
"Ladies. I have something very, very important to say," I announced. "You girls are very special. There is no other girls like you. You're the last of your kinds."
"Kinds? I'm only human, here. And I'm pretty sure we're not the last humans." The girl dressed in all black stated.
"No, not humans. That's just a cover. Each and every one of you are different. In millions of ways. You see, we've been watching all of you since you were born. Trying to keep you safe. But at this very moment, someone, or something, is looking for you. And if they find you, oh my dears, they will kill you." I let them think about what I just said, trying to figure everything out. I swiftly turned and gently picked up a brown box with the number seven on the top. I paced over to the first girl in the line.
She had light brown hair that passed her shoulders by the tiniest of an inch. Her eyes were big and chocolatey.
"What is your name, Sweetie?" I asked.
"Um, Faith Simone Walker." She replied quietly.
"Faith Simone Walker. Miss Walker, you are very small in shape and size, which would explain why youu are a fairy." I said, handing her a necklace with a butterfly on it. "Whenever you want, or need to become a fairy, you take hold of this and concentrate," I continued, "You can also shapeshift. Use that skill wisely."
I took a step to the right to see a more muscular girl brown eyes and hair a mix of fiery red and light brown with a long blue streak running down the side of her face. I pushed back a lock of her hair to find slightly pointed ears. "Ah, I know what you are! What is your name?"
"Oh uh Melody Kylie Smith." Her voice rang throughout the room.
"You, Melody, are an elf. I can tell by your ears, even from a mile away." I handed her a locket in the shape of a heart with a red ruby dangling from the bottom. "You have pyrokinsis, the ability over fire. It's dangerous so think before you go crazy."
Next was the girl dressed in all black from head to toe. "Smile for me." She smiled a toothy smile, and i noticed her canines were sharper than an average person. "Name, please?"
"Joelle Krystal Adams." She said with a heavy dose of attitude.
"Joelle, you're a vampire. Your teeth, your style, and especially your attitude give it away boldly." Her necklace was black fangs. "And Joelle, you're telepathic. You can send and recieve thoughts from your mind to another. Be careful though, what you say, or think, could be used against you."
"I'm next! What am I? What am I?" The short girl with blonde hair down to her waist and the bright brown eyes squeaked.
"Yes you are. Your name please?"
"Brandi Miranda Henderson! What am I?" She was on her tiptoes trying to look in the box.
"Brandi, you are a genie. It doesn't sound like much, and to be honest, it really isn't. But I bet it could be fun. You can also teleport. Going places quickly, without having to walk." I said convincingly.
She sighed, sounding relieved. "That's great! I hate walking. Or any kind of exercise at all! I like being at home, laying in bed, sleeping." She took the bracelet I handed her and stared at it like it was the most beautiful piece of jewelry she'd ever seen in her life.
"This is a bracelet that makes the magic happen. When someone makes a wish, you are the one making it come true."
"Like when? What kind of wishes? Birthday wishes? Shooting stars?" She asked, her voice full of wonder.
"Both. Every kind of wish out there. You're responsible for if it comes true, or not. And you're the one to decide if you want it to come true. you choose the wishes." I stepped to the next girl.
"You look like a swimmer. Do you swim?" I asked.
"Only all the time! Swimming is my life. I couldn't live without it." She answered smiling.
"Then you'll love this. You're a mermaid. And you're invulnerable. So you can't get hurt. Sweetie, what's your name?"
She took no time to respond, "I'm Aria Mariah Gibson. But more importantly I'm a mermaid. When I was little I always dreamt of being a mermaid!"
"Your necklace." I said handing her a gold necklace with a mermaid on it. Her hair was pearl white, her tail covered in diamonds. If only mermaids looked like that. She turned, unsubtly telling me to put the necklace on her. She lifted up her blonde hair as I clipped the necklace shut. She twirled back to face me, her brown eyes sparkling along with the tail.
"You must be Zaria. How are you, my dear?" I smiled advancing to her.
"I'm great, but how do you know my name?" She answered.
"I recognize your long legs anywhere. Now tell me, what is the rest of your name?"
"Zaria Samantha Perkins." She smiled, her white teeth shining in the light.
"Miss Zaria you are an angel. An angel that can time travel. You can change the past, make it better. Make it worse, not a good idea though so I wouldn't do it. You can change people's lives. Keep them living. If they died for a reason not good enough at all, you can make that go away forever. But I'm warning you, sometimes things happen for a reason." I said handing her a necklace with a wing on it.
"The lovely daughter of Aphrodite. Your mother is a very beautiful woman, I see where you got your looks from. What's your name?"
She answered cautiously, "Ariana Skyla Bradley."
"You look like your mother, darling."
"My mother died when I was born. How would you know what she looks like?" She almost yelled.
"Your mother's not dead. She had to leave."
"Can you just tell me what I am so I can leave?"
"You're a demi-god. You're mother's not dead. She's a God. She had to leave so she could be with the other Gods up in Olympus. She didn't want you to know about her until the time was right."
"So what you're saying is for fifteen years I've walked around thinking my mother was dead?"
"It was for your own good. But you can still see her, any time you want." I took her hand and set a necklace with a tube full of sand inside, closing her fingers around it.
"Why would I want to see her? She lied. Everyone lied. My whole life. I've lived a lie." She now had tears pouring out her eyes. I could feel them. They were not tears of sadness. They were tears of joy. She was happy. But has a hard time showing it.
"Ariana, you also have the power of seduction. Your mother chose it for you. She has been watching you your whole life. She's always been a part of your life, but you didn't know it. And now you do. So go. Talk with her. She knows everything. She loves you. You're her whole world."
"If she had to leave because of that then..I guess I love her too."
"Why don't you go visit her now?"
"I will. How do I go?"
"Hold the necklace close to your heart and think of your mother. You'll be sent there immediately."
"thank you so much." She said, hugging me.
She held the necklace in her hand, pressed against her chest and closed her eyes. In a matter of seconds she was gone.
"All right ladies, you are free to go for the evening. But when you get home, start to pack. You're going to be living here for a while. See you in the morning!" I said as one by one they started for the door to be sent back home.
For the last ones of their kinds they sure weren't what I expected.
