Author: Vona
Title: Premonitory
Summary: Ethan's thoughts on life. Last in Emotions.
Rating: G
Disclaimer: Nope, still don't own them.
Premonitory
Foreboding. Ominous. Portent. Life has always seemed disconnected to me. There's what has been happening and the part that will happen. I'm special. I have a gift. At least that was what I was told. I had a family. It wasn't my real one. Dr. Raines killed them. As soon as I was in mourning for them, I was rejoicing for my new one. A sister and a brother. Sure, I was genetically engineered. Most people can't be special without some help. I don't regret my life. Either life. I do miss my mother. Sure, I hear her speaking to me all the time. I used to think that voice was evil, the visions a curse. They aren't. My mom wants to help me and help Miss Parker. So do I. I want to help Jarod, too. I'm torn between my siblings, for they can't stay together. No matter how much they wish they could. But he runs and she chases. It's the way they think it's supposed to be. But I know better. I'm prescient. It's my gift. Just like Jarod's a pretender and Miss Parker's got the sense and Angelo's an impath. They'll discover it soon. Whether I tell them or not. I may have clues to the future, but I'm not always right. If I were, I would have known about my real family and Dr. Raines' lies. Life is a wild, crazy bag of surprises and I shouldn't interfere. I'm merely human. Cautionary. Forewarning. Presentiment. I may know the way in the future, but I'm very lost in the present.
Premonitory
Foreboding. Ominous. Portent. Life has always seemed disconnected to me. There's what has been happening and the part that will happen. I'm special. I have a gift. At least that was what I was told. I had a family. It wasn't my real one. Dr. Raines killed them. As soon as I was in mourning for them, I was rejoicing for my new one. A sister and a brother. Sure, I was genetically engineered. Most people can't be special without some help. I don't regret my life. Either life. I do miss my mother. Sure, I hear her speaking to me all the time. I used to think that voice was evil, the visions a curse. They aren't. My mom wants to help me and help Miss Parker. So do I. I want to help Jarod, too. I'm torn between my siblings, for they can't stay together. No matter how much they wish they could. But he runs and she chases. It's the way they think it's supposed to be. But I know better. I'm prescient. It's my gift. Just like Jarod's a pretender and Miss Parker's got the sense and Angelo's an impath. They'll discover it soon. Whether I tell them or not. I may have clues to the future, but I'm not always right. If I were, I would have known about my real family and Dr. Raines' lies. Life is a wild, crazy bag of surprises and I shouldn't interfere. I'm merely human. Cautionary. Forewarning. Presentiment. I may know the way in the future, but I'm very lost in the present.