Chapter 1

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My mother and father are like me. But we aren't the only ones. There are others out there, but their too scared to come out. I honestly don't blame them. Noone knows about me either. 

My father can control the mind. He can read thoughts, project his thoughts, manipulate reality, and incenerate the mind. He is a telepath, but his ability is strong enough to manipulate the entire country, at the same time.

My mother can control, and generate molecules. She can move them in groups, allowing her to pass as a telekinetic, or she can move them singular. She can tear molecules apart causing anything to disintegrate. She built our 2 story house from the ground up, and she is constantly doing something new.

I on the other hand have the weakest power. When I was born, it was believed that I was an elemental. A person with the ability to control the elements. Well, I can't do that. I can only control fire. I'm pretty good at it, if I do say so myself. Sometimes, when I overuse my power, my entire body lights up, and my power become stronger.

That's exactly what happened on the day. The day I was taken. The day I was moved. The day they found out.

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