Three months later...

Tom stood nervously. He had to come, if he didn't, his family would be put in danger.

He looked around the park.

They'll be here soon, if I don't do it now, they'll kill my family.

He deeply inhaled.

He pulled up the trigger that would blow up the park.

"At least no one will die..."

He almost pressed the button, when something caught his eye: a young boy with black hair.

He gasped as the boy got on a swing.

Just tell him to go.

He began to walk up to the boy.

"Um, e-excuse me, young man..."

He stared into my eyes.

Guilt and fear filled his body and soul as he stared.

I shrug.

"What do you need?"

"U-uh, um well I ah need you too..."

"Tomas Dane!"

He began to shake.

"I told you the conditions, do you want your family to die?!"

He turned around.

"N-no! Please I'll do it now!"

He reaches into his pocket, and finds that there was no trigger.

"Oh, well this is Interesting."

He turns around, and I'm tossing the trigger up in the air.

"Kid, please! Give it back!"

I put my finger up to my mouth.

"Hmm, let me think... No."

The other man pulled a gun out and pointed it at my face.

"Wrong answer, scrub!"

I exhale, and the gun melts.

"Ahh!"

He holds his burning hand.

"Oops sorry, I had a jalapeño burrito today, and my stomach hates me."

I crush the trigger.

I begin to walk away.

"Oh yeah, and your family is at floor one of the Organization Alpha building."

Tom stood still as he got a phone call from his wife.

"Hazel! Are you okay!?"

"Yes! Thank goodness for that boy!"

"Which boy?"

"A young boy with black hair and red eyes, he rescued us and brought us to the police station in the organization Alpha building!"

He nearly dropped his phone.

"W-what!?"

I walk into The Greasy Burger and walk up to my seat.

"Hey Rob, hit me up with the usual."

He glanced at me.

"Sure thing, Jole."

Rob is one of the only people outside of organization Alpha who know I am the Alpha.

He lays a Greasy Rob's burger without veggies on the counter.

"Anything exciting happen today?"

I swallow.

"Mmm, not much, just this guy planning to blow up a park because his family was being held hostage."

I take a drink out of my soda.

"I rescued his family too."

He nods.

"Well, I guess that's small for you."

I look at the tv.

"And this is the second city to fall to the virus."

I look back to my empty food tray.

I put the twenty dollars for the meal down, and leave an extra hundred for Rob.

I walk to the door and accidentally bump into a muscular man.

"Watch where you're going ya wee red eyed freak!"

"Same to you, you lard-faced single steroid-user!"

He grabs my shirt.

"What did you call me!?"

I crush his pinky finger to dust.

"Ahhhrr!"

He grabs his hand.

I walk out the door.

"Good talk."

I walk into my room and pick up a sock.

"Man, when was the last time I cleaned this place?"

"Two weeks ago!" I hear Felix shouting through the wall.

"I didn't ask you!"

"Shut up, I'm taking a nap!" Rose yells.

Felix and I both stayed quiet; Rose recently had been in a recon mission in Qatar.

I picked up a bag of peanuts and began eating them, when the intercom sounded.

"Will Jole Neal please come down to room thirty-six please."

I groan, and walk out and down the hall, past my weird receptionist, and in the elevator.

The pop elevator music annoyed me, as usual.

On floor three, I walked down to room thirty-six, and walk in.

"First, I literally just got back. Second, this better be important!"

Stephen straightened his papers.

"It is important. Have you seen the news lately?"

I nod.

"You mean the unknown virus?"

He nods.

"Yes, but it's more than that. It's the dark Alpa virus."

I stop.

"Wait what?"

"Dark Alpha virus. Remember three months ago? With the whole mess with-"

"Yes."

"Well, apparently while we where gone, other people where affected with the Dark Alpha virus. When we killed, whatever that thing was, they got control back. But now, a few people who where affected, realized that they have power because of the virus, and they are now taking over cities, and spreading the virus.

I nod.

"Um, okay. One question: why am I being called again?"

"Because, we need a man on the inside to warn us of attacks, rescue hostages, and cure everyone of the virus."

I nod again.

"Yes, but why me specifically?"

"Because of your appearance: black hair, red or purple eyes."

I groan.

"Fine, give me the case report and coordinates."

I walk down route twenty-six.

"I had to walk, I just absolutely had to." I complained

I walk past a sign saying: Welcome to Nemuvah city!

"Whoop-de-stinking-do"

Some dirt gets in my eyes, and they water.

"Stupid dirt!"

I shoot fire out of my eyes.

"Dang, I thought I was cool."

I turn around to see a guy in a truck. I was surprised to see he had red eyes too.

"Um, who are you?"

He made a rock symbol with his hands.

"You can call me Trev, little man. I'm apart of this gang thing, and we all have like superpowers or something like that! I bet you're here to join, I mean, you have like a cool thing with the eyes and we just took a city an-"

"Okay okay, yes just take me to your leader."

"Okay, hop in little alien guy."

I get in his truck.

"And stop calling me little!"

The rest of the ride is filled with blaring rock music.

"Alright bro, we have arrived."

The city is in ruins, and a group of people are huddling in a corner, fearful.

"Trevor, who is this boy you have brought!?"

Trev turns to the voice.

"Hey Mick! This guy is wicked cool! Show him the eyes, man."

I shoot fire out of my eyes again.

Some other people, who I assume have the virus, gasp in awe.

"That dude is like a cyclops!"

"Wicked!"

I am surrounded by idiots.

"Silence!" Mick yelled.

They all quiet down.

He turns to me.

"You seem to have potential, do you wish to join us?"

Finally, this will all be over soon.

"Yes."

He raises his hand.

"Then you are hereby in the rock clan!"

Everybody yells "Rock on!"

Please let this be over soon.

Mick turned in his sleep.

"...it's a virus..."

He was psychic, and could also see the future as well, it was how he stayed in power, and prevented their downfall.

"...the boy... Neal... Jole Neal!"

He jerked awake.

"The boy is Jole Neal! You there, bring me the new recruit!"

I flicked a coin and watched it spin.

"Three two one... I said one."

"You there! The leader wants to see you!"

Wow, that's the first time something's actually happened right as I called it.

I shrug.

"Let's go then."

I walked a simple twenty yards to where Mick was standing, surrounded by guards.

"So, you're the famous Jole Neal? I heard you where older."

I shrug.

"I'm actually forty-five, and how did you know who I was?"

"I am psychic! It is my power, given to me by the dark virus!"

I roll my eyes.

"Oh yeah, I know about that virus, after all, I was the first to have it!"

The other people started whispering excitingly.

"Shut up, I didn't get my power that way!" I yell.

They whine.

"Oh no, but I don't think you want the real answer of that question to be revealed."

I clench my fist.

"Ahh yes, it's personal, isn't it?"

He turns to the crowd.

"Yes, we have the upper and on this!"

I'm deciding weather to kill him, or just take away his power.

"Oh, neither of those will help your case, I can speak faster than you can act!"

I inhale.

"Okay, how would you like to see the real reason of my power."

I catch a slight increase of body temperature.

"Ha, then you would be revealing your greatest secret!"

I could care less, none of you will be alive to tell anyone.

He begins to sweat, and I absorb dark energy.

"Stop him!"

Too late.

I stretch, it's been awhile.

I still have a scar!? What is this?

"Okay, I'll give you all one more chance, surrender or die!"

They all get on the ground.

"Okay, no casualties today."

I take their memories of me and the dark Alpha virus from them, and drop them off at the police station.

I go up the elevator and drop off the virus and I go to my room.

I lye down in my bed, finally.

Exhaustion overwhelms me and I fall asleep.

"Jole... Jole... Jole! Quickly! This is an emergency!"

I jerk awake as Rose pounds on my door.

"What is it?"

"The lab! Someone broke into it last night!"

"What!?"

I grab my jacket and run down with rose to the lab.

Sure enough, the door was wide open, and chemicals where everywhere.

Felix is standing by the door.

"What is going on here!?"

Stephen walks up to me.

"Someone broke in and stole a few chemicals, as well as a small bit of the dark Alpha virus. But none of those are as bad as the murder."

I snap.

"Where there goes my day of relaxation. What do we know? Who died? Who's the suspect?"

Stephen sighs.

"A man named Frank Durd was killed with a poison, and the main suspect is unfortunately you."

"Me!?"

He nods.

"You've killed people before, plus the poison was from your fangs."

A detective walks up to me.

"Jole Neal, you're under arrest."

Can't escape this one, the press is going to eat this up.

I need a good lawyer.