A/N: Hey there guys. So this is a fanfiction for that movie PUSH, you know the one with Dakota Fanning and that one guy. So anyways, I hope you enjoy it.

Characters.

Diego – Watcher; sees the future, but it isn't always consistent, the future is constantly changing.

Lindsey – Stitcher; is able to heal the body of injuries.

Maria – Pusher; gets into your mind and makes her thoughts your own; is able to make you believe any lie she tells.

Angelica – Mover; an easier way of saying telekinetic.

Stephanie – Changer; is able to change the appearance of any object, if advanced enough, eve people.

Darryl – Watcher; same as above.

Ana – Bleeder; emits high-pitched screams that can shatter glass, and burst blood vessels.

Raquel – Bleeder; Same as above.

Dario – Shader; Able to hide the presence of himself and of those around him.

Chapter One

Diego had known for a while now he was a watcher. And only a select few knew that he was a watcher as well. Being a watcher came in handy. As only a high school student, it let him know what tests he would fail if he didn't study, or what girl would reject him if he asked her out. It was good for simple, trivial things. But lately he had been seeing weird things. Things that gave him a head ache, things that made it so he couldn't pay attention at home or at school. But what he was seeing wasn't clear. It was all a blur of sound a color. But none of the sound was comforting and there would often be a splash of red towards the end that sent shivers down his spine. He had tried to discuss it with his friend Daryl, he was also a watcher, but even though he had just begun only months ago getting his visions, they already clear.

Diego exited his art class. Taking art was helping him to draw his visions better. He rounded the corner making his way out of the crowded high school halls. He could see as he walked past certain students what was going to happen. The girl to his left, as soon as she finished putting her books away, she was going to the bathroom to puke. The senior to his right was a nerd, but he was finally getting the courage to ask out his crush since third grade. He felt happy for the guy because he could see she was going to say yes.

He made his way to the table near the outside of the cafeteria near the overhang. The over crowded campus was too much sometimes. San Francisco really needed to open another high school. But it seemed when he and his eight friends sat down for lunch together, things got a little less crowded and a little bit better.

He got to the table to find Lindsey sitting there already looking dreamily outwards at nothing. She tended to be a daydreamer. Lindsey as a stitcher. A stitcher was basically a healer. She had the power doctors wished they had. It was a sort of God given power, to have the ability to heal someone. To simply lay your hands on someone and take away their pain. It was possibly the reason stitchers were among the rarest of those with powers. But the power wasn't always just good, if she took the pain away; she could just as easily give it back with a simple touch. But Lindsey, being the person she was, would never do something like that, no matter how angry she got. Seeing people suffer was something she hated.

"Hey slut." Diego said sitting down. He was always rude and crude; it was part of his very humorous personality.

"Hi to you too, Diego." She said with a smile.

"Where is everyone?" he asked.

"Getting lunch. You're a watcher, shouldn't you know that?"

He shrugged.

Within minutes, one by one with plates of food they all sat down. It was a mighty big table. First, there was Maria. Maria was a Pusher; it was also a rare gift, one of the most powerful as well. She could make her thoughts yours. She got out of trouble countless times with her ability. Everyone in their tightly knit group of friends was slightly jealous of that ability. Next there was Angelica, she was very skilled with her power as a mover. She practiced whenever she could; they had to keep their powers secret and using telekinesis wasn't something you could really do subtly. But somehow she did it. In fact she had just stopped an apple from hitting Stephanie in the head. Stephanie was a changer, she cloud change almost anything's outside appearance. She was working on changing people's outside appearance as well, but so far it wasn't as easy as changing regular objects. And then there was Daryl, the other watcher of the group. He was also Diego's best friend. Being watchers, all their friends could tell when they were seeing something. They would hold their head in their hands for a minute and then their hands would fly across the pages of their sketchbooks they carried with them everywhere. Ana and Raquel were sisters, both bleeders as well. They often had to replace windows in their home, and their parents had to wear high tech earplugs to keep the sound from hurting their ears too badly. Being sisters with only one years difference meant lots of catfights went on. Lat but not least there was Dario, he was a shader, and he could mask his presence or others. He often used it to sneak up on people, he was rather immature.

"Diego, have your visions been clearing up?" Raquel asked, everyone's attention turned to him, but he shook his head, "Not yet, everything else is clear as day, but those visions just aren't clear yet."

"That's weird." Daryl said, "I wonder if that's going to happen to me."

"You should hope it doesn't." Diego said rubbing his temples. "Those visions give me head aches."

"Ow!" Ana exclaimed, "I cut my finger on the packaging." She held up her finger with a growing spot of blood.

"Let me see." Lindsey said, and so Ana extended her arm over to Lindsey and wrapped her hand around Ana's finger and less than a second later, she let go, Ana's hand completely better, and Lindsey wiped the small amount of blood off the palm of her hand with a napkin.

"That amazes me every time." Maria said.

"Anyways guys, summer is coming up, what are we going to do, we're all graduating except for Raquel." Stephanie said.

"I don't plan on going any where." Lindsey said quietly.

"Why not?" they asked her.

"Because of Jack." Maria said giggling. Lindsey blushed.

"Jeez, your stupid boyfriend; go get married already." Diego said waving his hand in the air.

"We should all go to the beach the day after graduation." Dario suggested.

Everyone agreed in their own different way.

As lunch ended all of the friends stalked off in their own different directions. But Daryl walked away from the table with a sick feeling in his stomach. A vision was coming he could feel it, but he didn't have the normal butterfly sort of feeling, instead he felt like he wanted to puke. He'd never had bad vision since he started having them and this feeling scared him.

He made his way into the bathroom afraid he might hurl, and when he got into a stall he gripped the walls. And he slowly faded from the real world into the future.

A/N: So is it worth continuing, let me know. Leave a review.