Authors note: Its weird.. mostly coz i have to call a girl hot.. becoz ya...
Kevin left the house feeling no regret of doing that homocide. Quite the opposite in fact, it made his sick mind want to kill again. He liked watching a mangled body fall to his feet, he loved seeing the very life leave someone's eyes. He walked up the lane, soon he would be able to astral-project, but for now he would just have to use his feet.
The street lamps were all that lit the small backroad as Kevin made his way to his "home." Now to be honest, the "abode" was not in the greatest condition, but it served its purpose. He walked through the door, it squeaked similar to the squeak you would expect to hear in a haunted mansion. According to children stories, that is. Kevin flicked on a light with his wrist, to lazy to walk all the way across to flick the switch. Something about that slaying had bothered him though. Michelle hadn't even flinched when he told her he was telekinesis. Had she known? Did she have a power too?
Kevin knew that around the world there were many secret gatherings of magical believers. However could his own wife be one of them? He decided not to dwell to much on it though. Michelle was dead, and there were more annihilations to be done.
If anyone came in this "shack" they wouldnt think of it as a home, but an abatoir, seeing as it did look like a slaughter house. Knives covered the walls, there were many guns, some glass vials filled with odd substances were on a table in the corner. Rusty chains hung from the ceiling, at first glance you might have mistaken them as some sick idea of decoration for halloween but as you looked closer you could tell that they were items of torture.
Kevin moved around the house, he had not eaten but yet his hunger wasnt for food but for another murder, and he had a perfect one in mind. He picked up the phone to call his acomplice, his partner in crime, Steve. His last name was unimportant, seeing as they were now known as the Lords. Kevin the Lord of Murder and Steve the umm, assistant Lord of Murder. They would have to work on more creative names. Steve had his own powers, and he, could "teleport" "apparate" whatever you wanted to call it. He could do it. In fact in a matter of seconds Steve had shown up on the doorstep. As Kevin poured some coffee he threw a picture on the table.
"Wow, hott," Steve declared, picking up the picture.
"Ya she is a good looking one, but she has to go."
Steve sighed, "I dont see why we have to kill the good-looking ones."
"She was Michelle best friend."
"She was goodlooking to..." Steve said trailing off.
"SHE WAS MY WIFE! and I have a right to believe that she was magical too." Kevin yelled.
"Master... too? Are you implying that this girl here is magical." Steve asked.
"Yes, so is her son." Kevin replied simply.
"Surely you arent planning of killing him?" Steve asked astounded.
"Of course not, we are killing his mother, abducting him and force him to join forces with us."
"He is just a kid! He clearly cant be as powerful as us."
"Oh he is powerful," Kevin said smirking.
"What is it that he can do?" Steve asked bowing, at the brilliance of his Lord.
"He is, pyrokinetic, and not only that he can control animals with his mind."
"Sir, that is dangerous, what if he can control us, what if he burns us?" Steve stared incredously at his master.
"That is why we go, and make him join forces with us."
"What if..." Steve started but thought better then to contradict.
"Good we shall leave," Kevin announced grasping Steve's arm.
"Sir how is that astral-projecting coming along?" Steve asked because it was painful to teleport holding someone. It felt as if the skin of his very arm was being ripped off.
"Ahh, so so, I manage to make my body go to where I want it to go, but I always come back before I want to. Its quite annoying actually, I would do it now but I dont want to miss the life leave her face." Kevin answered evily.
"Okay what is this girl's name?" Steve asked wondering who he was about to help slaughter.
"Kelly, and now we go."
Meanwhile.
"Mommy, I want a cookie."
"No, you already had t..." Kelly (the mommy) trailed off because she had stumbled backwards in a counter. "No..." she repeated. She fell on the floor her beautiful blonde hair trailing over her face. She had to fight this, she had to! She wasn't going to let her 5 year old son control her.
"No." Kelly said firmly pushing Eric (the son) out of her mind. He screamed, he knew that she was getting stronger, it was tough to bend her will.
"I want a cookie!" Eric screamed.
"Here." Kelly grabbed a vial of liquid and went to force it down his throat. However before she could the floor went up in flames. Lucky that he had the aqua gift. Kelly extinguished the fire with a look at it.
"Ha, ha, what are you going to do now?" Kelly said forcing the liquid down Eric's throat. Eric had lost he had been defeated. She had given him "the drink." The drink that took away your powers for a time. It would come back, but not for a day or two. Little did Kelly know that she would regret that move. He had the power to save her life but she took that away.
There was a sound from outside. A loud pop, she knew that sound way to well, her ex-husband could teleport. She grabbed Eric but not before she heard.
"Can't you just blast the door open?"
"Manners, manner Steve, we must be polite."
"Of course..."
There was a loud knocking on the door. Kelly backed away from it holding Eric. There was nothing she could do absolutely nothing. She wasnt that powerful...
Eric screamed as the person at the door knocked again. He felt so defenseless and even at the age of 5 he realized how much danger they were in.
"If you dont open this door, I will have no choice but to blast it open."
Kelly hesitated but then reached for the door handle. However whoever it was outside had lost his patience, the door flew open spraying Eric and Kelly with splinters.
"Thats better, sorry about that."
"Who are you?" Kelly asked with an indignant glance around at her door.
"I am nobody of any importance, however you are holding the key to my sucess."
"Your sucess? Well you cant have him, I have powers that could make your head spin!" Kelly yelled bravely.
"You do not, you are an aqualighter, what are you going to do? Drown us to death?" He answered laughing. Kelly didnt say anything, she had been thinking the same thing, there was nothing she could do. However there was no way that she was just going to say "oh sure here take my son."
"Well now that we have gotten that established, could you hand over Eric?"
"How do you know so much?" Kelly asked.
"I am the Lord of all Evil." the Lord said simply.
"Maybe you should listen to him," the man called Steve said slowly. You could tell he didnt want this young beauty to die. The Lord just laughed.
"She isn't going to give up Eric, no mother would, mostly when he is the key to the world's destruction."
"Your right, and if you kill me Eric will be the destruction of you too." Kelly declared.
"You are braver then my last two victims. Well well well, aren't you lucky? You get to be number three on my to kill list." The lord laughed hysterically. His eyes glowed in the light, the fire in them made his very features grotesque. Kelly knew her time was up.
She spun around her back to them, running aimlessly holding Eric. Steve apparated blocking her way and grabbed Eric from her. Kelly screamed, knocking over a table full of potions in vials. She swung her hand shooting water at Steve and making a grab for Eric. Laughing with malice the "Dark Lord" swung his hand this time, and Kelly flew up in the air hitting the opposite wall and falling limply to the ground. She grasped the stool nearby trying to steady herself as she stood up.
The Lord threw her again, this time she was in so much pain she didn't try to stand up. The Lord glance around looking for something to finish his work, while Eric screamed in the arms of Steve. As he looked around in malcontent he couldn't find anything that suited him.
They stood in silence, sat in Kelly's case. She knew she was going to die there was nothing she could do. Finally the Lord settled for just a plain old knife. Lifting his hand he flung the knife across the room with his mind, it was faster then humanly possible impaling Kelly. She was dead quickly.
"At least the beauty felt no pain," Steve thought bitterly.
"Now Eric, you shall come with us, learn our ways, and kill." The Lord said kindly and dramatically.
"No," was all that poor young Eric could find in himself to say.
"Eric you better come with us, I have ways to persuade people, trust me." Steve reasoned.
"You killed her! You killed her!" Eric bawled.
"Yes it was unavoidable, you can mourn her loss later," Steve announced and with that he grabbed Kevin's arm and teleported back to the shack.
However there was something that the Lord forgot, overlooked even. Kelly had another power, one that she kept quiet, even young Eric didnt know. She was mentallly linked with him, but yet she managed to keep her secret.