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Chapter 12 - The voice.

I felt a slight uneasiness as I remember the dream that came into mind, I have been given some advice, from an unkown entity. A deep nonchalant voice spoke to me, the more I think about it the more I believe it wasn't a dream. I feel stronger but my mind tells me this isn't enough, I have to progress even faster much faster. To be able to take on the monsters, I'm sure the one I fought is still looking for revenge, so I have to be cautious.

Somehow after my powers came to be, my hunger had subsided. It's like food is no longer needed to sustain me, which means I can get more training in without wasting time. The only problem is his strength is still very, weak and I also can't just think to myself while sitting on my bed. My sanity would go down, I would start hallucinating and doing things not of my own accord.

So then I walk out of my house very carefully, and slowly turn my head left, right, up, and then I still need to find somewhere where there are plenty of people. Then I get a small smirk as I look upon a large crowd, there are people of many sizes and height. There's one bald man that is the biggest of all of the people looming in the crowd.

He notices quickly that I'm kinda, staring at his muscles.

'Hey kid, the hell you looking at?.' He kind of startles me at first. But then doesn't intimidate me, I would kill for money but then.

Why would I kill someone who did nothing to me? My power does something to the cells of something I touch, that tears them apart killing him would have no meaning.

Then I look up at where the line is forming from, "Highfield gym" very odd name to be honest. I try to look through the line but can't see through any peeks through the line, 'it would be convenient if I had see through power'

Some girls in the line start to feel a bit, nervous when I said that and, called me a pervert. I feel a bit irritated but, I did say that out loud so I would actually be called the weird one.

The time I'm wasting is taking a toll on my uneasiness, from this morning. So I make a plan to do a light jog to pass time in the line, so I can go apply for a free membership. The only reason I know it's free, is that I can see some posters for 'September 29th free weekend sale' right under the name of the gym.

So I start my jog, that feels much easier than yesterday my breathing yet hard and rough, feels smooth and calm. As if I'm just chilling sitting down calmly relaxing, as the beach waters brush up my feet. This feeling of beating this jog after 1 day of training makes me feel invincible, but as you know I'm not invincible. I'm merely a super powered human that got lucky, to live this long.