Chapter One

What Have i Done?

No! No! Derek cannot call the police! We're not murderers! We're victims of my uncontrollable ability! "Derek can't!"
Gabriel grabbed my hand, and looked into my eyes thoughtfully. "Is it true? Did you really murder all of those people?" I wanted to say no, and so did Alejandro. He looked pleadingly into my eyes, telling me that it wouldn't be safe if we were alone once more, running without protection.
But i nodded.
My heart pounded as i waited for Gabriel to answer. He looked at me with wide eyes first, and i began to plead. Then, the reassuring grip of our new friend's hand squeezed mine. "He has every right to..."
Why must i ruin everything? Our friend, turning on us because of me!
No! My vision, filled with writhing black figures, of all those deceased men and women at the wedding. Pleading for me to calm down, telling me how i will kill more people! Innocent yet so guilty, i tried to stop. The black tears swam down my cheeks, and i tried to push them back. But maybe i didn't want to. Maybe i was done holding back? Hearing Gabriel collapse on the ground, begging for me to stop, and then Alejandro reaching for my hands, i wanted to push against the poison.
But the black tears had me going crazy. I flailed my arms, screaming for help. And little did i know, Alejandro was right there for help. "Alejandro!" Oh, what am i doing?
Then, i sat back in my seat, and waited for the anger to pass. Alejandro stopped reaching, and Gabriel stopped begging, and then, the darkness started to clear. It's giant hand released its grip.
And i wished it hadn't.
There lay my last hope, Gabriel Grey, dead on the ground. "Alejandro!" I turned to see my brother in the same state. He wasn't responding. He wasn't moving. He wasn't breathing.
It's all my fault.
What have i done?

To Be Continued...