Chapter 4: Time to get the hell out!
"Ok… let me get this straight, you guys were on the run for almost your whole lives, but for the last 7 years nothing has happened to you?" I asked, trying to catch up on their situation.
"Shouldn't we be asking the questions?" asked some tall dude that I didn't notice before. He was… dark. He had tan skin, dark clothes, and looked about 21.
"Oh, shut it Fang!" said Max. "How long have you lived in New York?" she questioned with narrowed eyes. I felt that I somewhat trusted them, so I decided to tell them.
"My name is Jose Alexander but you can call me Alex. I've been living on the streets for almost 8 years. I used to live in a dog crate," I scowled at the thought of the Institute back in NYC, "until some kids came in and opened all our cages. Then…"
I stopped for a moment to catch my breath and read everybody's mind for second. Kinda weird, huh. "Then" I never got to finish my sentence because Angel blurted out, "YOU CAN READ MINDS TOO?!?!?!?!?!?"
"WELL AT LEAST I DID'T USE MY POWERS TO GET YOU TO GO OUT WITH ME!" I screamed back just as loud. Immediately all eyes were on me and I decided to run/fly like hell outta there.
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