Questions equal more questions

"So what's going on!? How the fuck did you do that!? What the fuck just happened!? You gonna answer m-" "One question at a time. First off, I don't know what's going on. Second-er I'll tell you later. Third,I'm guessing a meteor hit- well actually I don't know, something just happened, and I didn't have time to think, so I immediately teleported us away, and, well you know the what happens after that." "How did you teleport? Can you do other things as well?" "I don't know how I can teleport, well actually I sort of do know how, it's just weird and confusing. And yes I can do other things as well." "What all can you do?" "I'm still figuring it that out." "Okay, what else can you tell me?" "Not much, but I can tell you that dreams hurt." "What is that supposed to mean? Like your dreams are of the past?" "They are not of the past, but they're somewhat memories." "Okay, then what happened?" "I don't know, can we finish this later?" "Why?" "Well this is why," I pull up my shirt to reveal some bruises, "I need some sleep." "Okay"

"All right, it's my turn!" The voice says. "What do you mean? It's my turn, not yours! The other day you said something about an elite." "Well, look at you, you can teleport yourself and other things, but it mainly revolves around you. The fact that someone was able to teleport 7 sharks and two bombs, without having to teleport himself. And then there is the other guy." "What other guy?" "The guy who teleported the meteor." "Wait I thought that was the same person as before. Your telling me that was a different person. How many more are out there?" "A lot more." "How many of your kind are there?" "I am the last one." "Then how do they have that kind of power?" "They are helped but by a different race. That race wiped out the last of my people." "How did they die?" She didn't say anything for a while. I think I brought up some bad memories from the past because when she does talk she says, "I don't want to talk about it" with a tone of sadness. "Sorry, I just meant that the other race might be able to die in the same way as your people did." "The can die in the same way as my race did, but my people were tortured, humiliated, and slaughtered as if they were being killed for others entertainment! They deserve to suffer the same fate as my race did! Many of them have been alive for centuries. They have a vast amount of power, both physical and political. For now you can't compete with the elites, but you can probably compete with the weaker people they have." "You probably want me to practice a lot, don't you?" "Yes, you need to get a lot stronger." "I am going to go get some rest, when I wake up I will practice for 4 hours straight." "All right."

When I finally fall asleep I have regular dreams. But I still can't shake the feeling that some thing is going to happen, almost as if I missed a dream. Around 2:30 in the morning I wake up and call a friend who is living in Seoul(the capital of South Korea). We talked til it was 7:50 am for me and 10:50 pm for him. After talking to him I found out that I could stay at his place if I ever went to South Korea. Which was really helpful, because what I was missing was that I don't feel pain if the person who this happens to doesn't feel pain. In Seoul, somebody was going to massacre a bunch of people, but wouldn't have enough bullets to kill everyone, resulting in some people surviving. "Well I guess I could surprise him." "You said you would practice for 4 hours. Practice first, then deal with your friend, and after that is done you can go to Seoul."