Nobody Scares Us

She stared at him. The rain fell. In this sight, the old manision behind them looked like it was an oversized doll house. He was on the ground, still, and completely lifeless. She took a few steps towards him, but was stoped. "You can't save him," a deep, unknown voice told her. Her face was covered in fear. She didn't know whether to believe the voice or keep going.

"Although," the voice continued, "you could've saved him. You could've even saved this whole town."

"The town," she whispered. The night was almost pitch black. The moonlight from between the rain clouds were barely shown. "No!" She screamed, running to the boys lifeless body! "C'mon!" She yelled. "Let this be a joke! Even if it's not funny, I'll forgive you! Just, wake up!" Her tears merged with the rain pouring on her face. "Please..." her voice trailed off.

Wake up...

She held onto hid body, holding it close to hers.

Wake up...

"Why?" She whispered.

I said..."wake...UP!"

She woke up to a pillow on her face. She laid there still and silent. "I swear," a voice came from the person beyond the pillow. "It's been everyday since we came to this town."

"And the pillow to the face is suppose to make it better," he voice muffled through the pillow. Her long black hair was scattered on the bed.

"Well, yelling and shaking sure doesn't work!"

"Forecast?"

"Partly cloudly." She pulled the pillow away. "Y'sure you're okay, Tara?" The girl asked out of concern for her friend. Her long, brown hair was already in braids, and her black skirt and white short sleeved shirt were already on. Mascara was pulling back the lashed around her brown eyes.

"I'm fine, Lexus!" Tara said sheepisly. She sat up, moving her raven locks from her eyes. These dreams happened often for her. It was part of a power she was born. Most of the time, they happened in her dreams, but, other times, they happened randomly.

3 years ago

The day Tara realized her "gift" was a life changing one. She was playing with a few of her friends, when, suddenly, she was home, watching her parents be murdered by a mysterious person in black. The twelve-year-old girl ran home to see the man, doing just as she had seen just minutes before.

The mysterious man turned to the frightened child. "Tara," he said. She stiffened. How did her know her name? "You should leave now. It's no longer safe here!"

"Damn straight!" she cried. "You frickin' killed my parents!"

"That's not the point!" He yelled. "This town is in danger. Stay away from it. Leave it!"

"How do I know that you're not just saying that so that I don't tell anyone?"

"I would've killed you by now."

Present

She followed the man's advice. Hesitently, but, she followed it. She had met Lexus; a girl who could control the wheather, just so long as her emotions were in control. After her, they met Evangiline, who they called Eva; a girl who could heal people at will. In a nearby town, lastly, they had met Eliza; a girl with telekinisis. They were all connected to each other through both their powers and the way they met.

The man, the very same man who had killed Tara's parents, had killed their parents aswell. They were all told to leave their towns. The questions was: Why?

"Another vision?" a blonde girl-Eva-asked as Tara and Lexus went to the dining room for breakfast. Tara nodded.

"Same one?" a girl with red drill-Eliza-asked. Tara nodded again.

"Romantic, but, scary," Lexus said.

"That's not the half of it," Tara said. "I don't know who the boy is, nor the person talking to me."

"Maybe," Eliza said, flipping throught the pages of her book, "it's the man who killed our parents."

The room was silent. Tara took a bite out of a pop-tart. "Possibility," she said.

"Enough of the gloomy talk!" Lexus shouted. "The sky's almost covered with grey!"

No matter how many times you looked at her, she always had that goofy smile of hers. Lexus was almost always happy. Anytime she wasn't, well, they all just hoped that it would wear off in a matter of hours.

Eliza almost forgot something. Something very important. "That's right!" She yelled. "Have you guys ever noticed those guys with a black cloaks?"

Everyone looked at her. There had been at least five men in black (no pun intended) walking the town. "Coincidense?" she asked, finger in air. "I think not!"

"How is it not?" Eva asked. "Many people wear black cloaks all the time."

"Not like these guys!" She leaned against her. Eva blushed. She didn't like it when people leaned against her. "These guys look like the guy who killed our parents! This might be why he sent us here!"

"H-he didn't send us here, specifically!" Eva stammered. "He just sent us away from out towns! But-"

"Okay, Lizzy, stop before she faints!" Tara shouted.

"All I'm saying," Eliza steped away from Eva before she was attacked, "is that we might be here for a reason!"

"You have a point..." Eva said.

"Damn right, I've got one!"

Tara banged her head on the table. "Look," she said, "let's just have one morning without all the talk about those days!"

"You've got something to say, hm, Tara?" Eliza yelled.

"Maybe," said Tara. "Maybe I'm just implying that maybe not everyone is over this!"

The room was silent. Even Eliza. No one could argue that she was wrong when she was right. Eva looked like she was on the verge of tears. Eliza hugged her. "Sorry guys," she whispered.


Eva went into her room to get dressed. She wanted to get out of the room before things went from bad to worse. Evangiline, well, she was a strong girl, but, she was a shy one. Her love for others, though, conquered that fact. She never hated anyone. Not even the man who had killed her parents. She disliked him, yes, but, at the same time, she was thankful. If it weren't for him, she wouldn't have met such wonderful friends. She looked through her closet and found a dress that had a white skirt and a black top. It went about to her knees, which was alright with her. She put a navy blue hair in her blonde locks. She looked in the mirror. Her blue eyes stared back her. "I look too much like my mother," she grimaced.

A knock came from beyond the door. "Eva," Lexus groaned. "Did you steal my garter belts?"

Eva blushed. "G-garter belts?"She stammered. "I don't know what you're talking about. Did you check with Eliza?"

"Are you sure?"

"Yes! I don't wear garter belts!" Her blush deeped. "How could you think that I wear them?"

"Alright, alright!" She left.

Eva smirked and went to a dresser drawer. "That's payback, Lizzy!" She pulled out a garter belt.


Eliza ran through the house. "I didn't steal them!" She yelled.

"Liar!" Lexus screamed. "Give 'em back!"

"I didn't steal your..EVA!"

Eva came out of Lexus's room. "Your garter belts are in your dresser, Lexus." She called.

Lexus and Eliza were silent.


A/N: This is the madness of this house!

Kat: This is the sparta of this house!

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