"Yea? Why'd you call for me?" The person who screamed my name to where half the house could hear it would be my dad. A privileged man red hair, yellow eyes, and fair skin. He does not like that I was born first and wasn't a boy.
"Don't you sass me, young lady! I raised you! Even if your a cripple, it doesn't mean I wont beat you!" His face was bright red from his anger. When he saw her roll her eyes he lifted his hand to slap her but when my dad heard my next words he stopped and put down his hand.
"You know you weren't the one who cared for me, mom was there for me not you. You were only there for my killings." All he was there for in my life was to teach me how to shoot guns, how to fight, and how to kill a man without even blinking an eye.
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Then I walked a away, knowing I had hit one of his weak spots, my mom. My mom was a beauty had black hair, red eyes and her power was Weather Manipulation. She always liked the rain or the what they call the 'down weather'. She was awesome in every way and taught me how to cook, be a matriarch, sing, play whatever instrument I wanted, and she was the first to know I had powers.
I was only 10 years old. She was so proud of me but shocked when she figured out it was Aura Manipulation. She swore to keep it a secret but she wanted me to talk to someone about it, and I refused to go to any counseling. The creeps can read your mind, dig through your memories, add fake memories, or even block you from remembering your memories.
So instead of counseling I went to my best friend, Aio Chu. (ChuChu) I told her everything and she was so happy to see me opening up to her. I'm the quiet one but she knows I will not hesitate to kill. She said she understand why I kept it a secret, which was to learn a lot before I got myself out there and I could be killed for being too powerful, and she wasn't mad at me.
She even wanted to practice with me at my secret base, where only me and her knew. She was so skilled at her power which was Spirit Speak. Spirit Speak is when a person can talk to dead people, spirits, and even animals. I learned off of her, who taught me some things she had mastered.
She loved to show me and teach me new things each week. Every Friday night we would come down to the base were we would practice everything we have learned and haven't mastered. I have learned to talk to 5 different types of animals: Dogs, Cats, Geckos, Fish, and Mermaids. Only two out of five of these animals are reasonable, and those would be the Geckos and Dogs.
I have only one spirit to talk to because they all see me and think I'm a monster but only one understands me, because it had the same power as me. The other spirits just dont quite understand and trust me. When I try to talk to my dead ancestors they answer but I have to be close by their grave or tombstone to talk to dead people.
When people see me sitting by a grave talking to a graveyard tombstone they look at me like they've seen a dead man walking. Well why wouldnt they, I mean since my whole family thinks I'm a cripple, it leaked and now the whole world knows me as the first cripple alive on planet Earth.
When I get ugly looks from other people my Ancestor that I'm currently talking to would tell me and I would give them the most vicious glare the people would ever seen. That's what I do, I give off a dark aura and I glare at people so they leave me alone. Its plain and simple reasoning, I dont like people looking at me and I dont want them to find out a girl like me, a supposed to be cripple, is the most powerful person in the world.