I am on Lorien, in the war, though I am just a bystander. I am in the middle of the war watching, with people running through me like I am not even there.
Hannah, my Cepan wakes me with a jolt. I was in the middle of a training session, trying to spread my bulletproof skin throughout my body. It started in my hands, but with the help of a Lorien crystal it could spread through my entire body, giving me a huge advantage over humans and Mogadorians, as long as I don't get shot in front of a human because then it would be all over the news and my secret would be out.
"We have to go!" she tells me, "they're here." with that I am up. I grab my backpack with survival supplies and race out the back door. We hop in Hannah's tan punch buggy and before closing the door I turn around. Three tall figures in black trench coats, top hats, and sunglasses approach us- Mogadorians, I think. I use telekinesis to throw a tree branch at the one to the left. It puts it's hand up to stop it, then throws it at the car.
It is just after dark so I don't see it coming, but I sense it. I have no time to react for the warning words forming on the tip of my tongue are sharply beheaded by the tree branch's violent decent ending on the roof of the punch buggy. The end of the branch thwacks me in the back off the head and I fade away into darkness.
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I am Number
FanfictionImagine you knew nothing about the I am number 4 series. This is a rewritten version but same background and some different characters. Also each chapter has a different narrator.
