Revolution

Chapter 1

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Before you read
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All story ideas are mine, all the places, words, and scenes are from my imagination. Please use you're creative imagination for your own stories. All rights are rightfully reserved to A.A. Sullivan © Do not copy write. Anything from this book comes from my creative mind thank you.

© AASullivan, 2016

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Chapter 1 - Levels
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I'm standing here in the cold cement room. The sound of water irritating my mind. Drip, drip, drip it increasingly grows louder. I look to Malachi, he's standing tall shoulders back. In the past 4 months he has become stronger. He's seen enough and been through enough to understand the world is a rough place. The handcuffs are tightening on my wrists, blood drips from my nose. The smell of death, and the taste of iron in my mouth don't help either. Malachi took a rough hit to the eye, it's swollen and red.

The time of the force began at approximately March, 13th, 2025.

It's July, 5th, 2025

4 months since I found out I had all the powers

Level One: Changes the weather

Level Two: Lifts Objects

Level Three: Duplication

Level Four: Laser Vision

Level Five: Wall Crawling

Level Six: Enhanced Senses

Level Seven: Enhanced Visibility

Level Eight: Survives Underwater/ heals them selves

Level Nine: Reads your Mind

Level Ten: Run through walls

Level Eleven: Invisibility

Level Twelve: Super strength

Level Thirteen: Changes the weather, Lifts Objects, Duplication, Laser Vision, Wall Crawling, Enhanced Senses, Enhanced Visibility, Survives Underwater & heals themselves, Reads your Mind, Run through walls, Invisibility, Super strength, tampers with people's minds, turn back time & never dies.

I'm a level thirteen.

Today I'm pretending to be a level 3, so I can duplicate myself. Malachi will be a level 1, where he can change weather.

I glance around and see through the wall. Using sense number 6, enhances senses. I see the warm smooth color of 4 men's body heat. A door slams loudly, we all turn around. I hear the light tap, tap, tap almost in a ordered form. One tap, bum bum, two taps bum bum, three taps bum bum. Stop.

The man walks up the orderly formed line. Woman row one, men row two, anyone under the age of 18 row three.

So I stand at attention in row three. I can sense my brother stiffen as the man walks right up to him. Breathing slowly but steady, he's healthy I can tell in the way his heart beats. Thumping as if it's so healed, renewed. Healed! That's his power a level 8. He can survive underwater and heal himself. Only a straight shot through the brain. That's how you kill one of these fuckers. It happens again, tap bum bum, tap bum bum. I can sense his eyes on Malachi. And Malachi's breathing fluctuating from scared to okay. Tap tump, tump, tump. My brothers heart beat grows stronger and I can tell the guard is about to do something.

I read into his mind. Hm, what do we have here. Just hit the fucker.
"No!" I tap out of his mind, just wishing I could take back what I said. So I do, I rewind time, the rules to it are simply it only works 3x then you're shit. out. of. luck.

"Sir, I was wondering why do you keep hanging over my brother?" I half smile as he approaches me. I can feel Malachi's heart beat go back into its normal rhythm.

"Why are you talking boy. I'm simply trying to figure out why the hell you caused problems. Why you guys didn't come here 2 months ago."

"Why would we give ourselves up? Just to come to a prison camp for people who have the force."
Everyone around me gasps. Only because talking about the force is illegal.

"Haha, you're funny." With that he swings his baton at my head. Blackness circulates instantly, I hear gun shots and feel the burning sensation of my skin hit the pavement. And I'm out.