the truth.

I walk in my home, as I sit down on a rocking chair next to the, fireplace.

My dad stands in front of me, excited but calm.

"Son, I'm gonna explain something that you have inherited." My dad talks calmly, explaining the reason I had the striking pain at school.

"I....I get powers?" My tone confused, and excited i look up to see my dad happy, but sad.

What's wrong? I say, he turns around, his brown coat swaying as he moves. "We uh, have to move away. I don't have enough money to keep this house"

My face turns from excited, to surprised and saddened. "B...but what about everything we have here?!" He looks at me, and tells me he'll take everything important to where we're going.

Me, and my dad walk north to the mountains. Or beyond it...I still can't accept the reality of leaving my Home, that I always cherished.

But reality isn't so forgiving, as you expected.

We reach the mountain range, in 3 hours. My legs feel heavy, and my body collapses against the rocky ground. My dad took some materials to chop wood, and build a living space.

I stand up, on one knee to look up at my dad, tired and sweaty.

But...how could he carry all those materials and not, break a sweat?

"Dad! How come you can carry all that and keep walking?" I say confused.

He tells me It's his ability to have much more stamina, and my deceased mom, had an ability to create orange plasma balls, heal but her body couldn't handle it after I was born.

So she died at her weakest. I carry on to a small Crack in the mountain range, It looks wide enough to walk through and I see a forest.

The mountains tower over us, like we're ants. I look up to see rocks sharp, rough, and steep in all directions. Then at the Crack that me and my dad will walk through is, kinda wet and very slippery almost like algae.

Step by step, my shoes slip but my balance keeps me from slipping backwards. The Crack looks like a giant V, my dad's supplies scrape across the rock time to time.

Once we reach the end of the Crack, a nice calm forest shows. The luscious trees, the puffy bushes, and the small animals like rabbits, squrrels, and birds.

I sit down against a hard, but old tree the length of a small house. My dad goes around chopping trees, as I go in the supply bag to get some fresh water, not hot or cold.

The liquid seeps into my mouth, as my mouth goes from dry to humid.

I stop halfway, before closing it and putting it back in the bag.

After a few minutes my dad finally got enough wood to start a fire, I start to wonder why I came out here in the woods instead of going somewhere else.

I look at my dad "Hey dad, why did we go out here in the first place? There was definitely another house we could've bought" he stops working on the fire, and turns to me.

" Son, if you stayed and your powers bloomed the surrounding area would've exploded" I blink in confusion... wha?

My dad tells me that when an ability manifests there's a, certain amount of time until the power explodes. Depending on how powerful the ability is, the size of the explosion is large or small.

It's also when your power accepts or rejects you body, either giving you the ability or destroying your body from the impact.

Ch end...