Hey y'all! this is my first fanfic! Hope you like it! Yeah I know... the summary sucks! My bunny, that I has named Bunni, is jumping around like crazy.... ENJOY!

Chapter One

I sit at my desk and look at the book that I'm holding in the air with my mind. Yes, I said with my mind. Telekinesis. It takes a lot of my energy up to just pick up a 339 page book. Of course it only takes little to no energy to move around a couple pieces of paper.

I have had this gift since I was five years old. I wouldn't call it a gift, though. A gift is something that you like, something you want or at least something you can get the money back for. Who would do that anyway? I would never give back a gift. Even if I don't like it. But this gift is different. I don't want this. This so called gift just gave people more of a reason to call me a freak.

Yes, I admit that I am called a freak, mostly at school though. I am one those kids that would just sit in a corner and read a good book while the other kids play basketball, or something like that. So yeah, I'm kind of an outsider to all my fellow students.

Of coarse I'm the only one that knows about my gift. If my mom, Renee, would know she would most likely freak out and call a scientist, doctor, fire department, Police department, and who knows what else. My step dad, Phil, would have a mini seizure. My dad, Charlie, would… well… I don't know what he would do. I haven't seen him in a while.

When I was still a baby Renee and Charlie got a divorce. Renee found Phil and fell in love. I used to visit Charlie every summer, but when I turned six I didn't want him to find out about the gift, I haven't seen him since.

I got frustrated with my book, so I threw it against the wall of my room. I decided to mess around with the hundred or so papers on my desk. I stand up and walk to the middle of my room. I lift my right hand so it is at about a 60 degree angle and flick my wrist a little. Suddenly I have about a hundred papers flying around me. I couldn't suppress a giggle.

I move my hands and fingers to move the papers around me. This is what I have been doing for 12 years to control my gift better.

There was a gasp behind me, then a scream. The papers fall to the floor instantly. I turn around to face my door to see Renee and Phil looking at me, terrified. Oh crap, oh crap, OH CRAP! Not good.

Phil takes a step forward of Renee protectively.

"Mom-" I try to explain as I take a step forward.

"Don't go near us you… you… you FREAK!" Phil yells at me. Well that hit a nerve. I could feel the tears threaten to spill out of my eyes.

"Mom, let me explain" I try to sound cool, and calm, but it comes out more nervous than anything. Renee was sobbing. "Mom" I take another step forward.

"You're just like your father" Renee bawls. That stopped me.

"What?" I asked.

"Your father! You're just like your father! You're a freak just like your father! He is a freak just like you! You get it?!" Phil yells at me while hugging Renee. Tears are falling freely down my face.

"My father? I hardly know him! How is he like me? And what do you know about my dad?! You know nothing about him! When did you start to talk about him like that!?" I was practically yelling now. Renee is still bawling

"When did you learn to talk back to us like that?!" Phil shouts.

"Bella….When did you get those powers?" I hear Renee whisper; now that she's done crying.

"When I was five." I whisper.

"That was a year before you told me you didn't want to go to Charlie's anymore."

"Yeah… I didn't want to go to a lot of places. Everyone will think I'm a freak." I whisper through tears.

"Why didn't you tell me?!" She was getting angry. "Can you not trust me?!"

"I was afraid of exactly this happening." I muttered. The truth was this is exactly what I was afraid of. I didn't want this to happen. "You don't believe in the supernatural. And… and I didn't want to freak you out…"

"You should just leave! Freak!" Phil yells, loudly.

"Maybe you should go live with Charlie! Freak!" Renee was a little quieter than Phil.

"Yeah…sure… whatever..." I say as I take out my suitcase. I didn't really know what to say. I was kind of sad, mad, happy, and a lot of other emotions too.

"I'll call Charlie" Phil spits at me.

"Yeah… whatever" I must have been in shock. That was all I could get out of my mouth. And if you ask, yeah I was still crying.

I'm a freak. I am now officially a freak. Why did I have to practice without locking my door?! How could I have been so stupid?! I just want to… to… to scream! Why can't Renee love me for who I am?! Does Charlie have a gift, too? Why doesn't anyone ever tell what is going on?! Why am I asking myself these questions? Oh great! Now I'm a freak and crazy!

Where is my life going? I think to myself as I pack for my trip.

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