Hey! So I hav been obsessed with Push lately! I will b continuing my other story but I have 2 start writing this 1!!!! :D
Disclaimer: If UI owned Twilight, it'd be crap. If I owned Push it'd look way weird....
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No PO
A young girl walked out of the busy crowd, waving a taxi. The cab drove down a long twisted path and stopping at a nrmal house. She smiled and thanked the driver. That girl is Isabella Swan, Bella to her friends, and this is her story.
Bella's POV
I paid the taxi driver and walked into the house. It was normal looking. Warm brown cabinets hung in the kitchen, which was now fully stocked with food and such. My bedroom walls were white. I had ordered a large bed with a dark blue cover and white pillows. There was a window that faced the forest that suronded my house. I had too act like a nowmal teenage girl. To blend in.
But I wasn't normal. In fact I don't even know what normal is. I was being hunted down by Division. I used to live with my Mom, in Tokyo Japan. She was killed, but not before she made me promise that I would stay alive. I did. And was still trying, but not doing so hot.
I had lived my life since then with my brother, Nick who's a mover. But when Cassie(Idk how old she is in the movie but in this shes 17), my closest friend, she was a watcher.
You see, there are special people in this world that have been born with psychic powers we didn't ask to be special, we just are. In 1945, government agencies set up for psychic warfare, trying to turn those people with abilities into soldiers. After the war, governments began to set up divisions with agents trained to hunt them down like animals, test and categorize them.
There are a bunch of different types of psychic abilities: A watcher can see the future, A mover is telekinetic, Sniffers who can see the history of an object, Shifts can temporarily change the shape of things, Wipers can wipe your memory, and pushers can put thoughts in other peoples heads. The divisions are trying to develop a drug which would allow normal people to develop psychic abilities, but there's one problem... We keep dieing.
I escaped division, and stole as much of the drugs as possible. These drugs are literally killing me. NBut they had side effects. Not only did they enhance my original powers of being a pusher, mover, and shifter. I had gotten my Mother's pushing abilitys, my father's moving, and had developed the shifter some how. It also gave me new ones. I now was a bleeder (I could break blood vessles and cause people to bleed to death), healer (I could heal people though it was a pinful process), sniff (I'm able to tell where a person was/is by using something they've touched), and a timeturner(I could let people live forever or longer than usual).
Every month I needed to inject some into my arm. But I have a problem, I was running low. Not only that, but Cassie Nick and I had to seperate for a while. They were supposed to meet me here when they could. I layed down on the bed. I'd had enrolled in Forks High School.
This should be sooo fun! Not!
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So? Watcha think? I'm gonna go write the next chp! YAY! :D LOL! Reviews=faster updates!
Also, any questions ask! And I'll answer 'em in the next chapter!
