I woke up on the couch, covered in a blanket. I looked down to see a gun pressed to my chest. I slowly got up with my hands in the air. My mom was holding the weapon, and her eyes were completely black. I felt the energy go through me, and I turned around and shot my mom with silver power. Blood began to flow from my nose, and I fell on my butt.
Ty got up and started to pace.
"Shit, shit, SHIT!" He panicked.
"What just happened?" I asked, feeling my body shake.
"Your mom... It's never affected mortals before.
"What?"
"The sickness."
The gun suddenly dropped to the ground.
"Oh my god!" My mom said.
"Stay back!" I panicked.
I picked up a nearby chair.
"Nolan, what happened?"
"You got sick and tried to kill us," Ty explained.
"Whose Nolan?" I asked.
"My birth name."
"We need to contact Jerrica," My mom explained.
"Who is that?" I asked.
"Your birth mom," Ty explained.
"I'm adopted."
"Yeah."
Suddenly the door flung open. Nolan tackled my mom to the ground.
"Guys? Who is that?" I asked.
"Ezra Reynolds...your birth dad." My mom explained.
My mom rushed into the kitchen. I got up weakly.
"No, there is no point," Nolan said.
I focused the energy and shot the robotic guy. I collapsed once again.
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The Unknown Phophecy
FantasyPrologue 12/31 It was New Year's Eve; my family was having a party. The kids were sitting on the couch watching the television special. There were murmurs of people talking to each other. The adults were playing a board game in the dining room...
