Chapter 4: Secrets revealed!

"Chase Young!" Raimundo yelped stepping backwards.

"Oh he isn't here is he?" Chase said looking at Jack who was now staring at his feet trying desperately to come up with a plan to get out of this situation alive! Before he could do anything Chase leapt forward and kick Raimundo in the chest, he went flying back and landed on a coffee table reducing it to splinters. Raimundo rolled up and clapped his hands together sending forth a blast of wind, Chase merely held out his hand and the wind stopped at his palm. Chase leapt forth and kicked Raimundo in the face and then spun around to punch him in the back as Raimundo leant forward to hold his bleeding nose.

"Stop it!" Jack cried, Chase looked at him and smiled evilly.

"Now why would I want to do that?" he laughed as Raimundo crumpled to the floor coughing, Jack looked down at him as he felt the icy rage fill his head once more. He didn't want to give Chase the satisfaction of seeing him cry out in pain, but he couldn't help but grasp his skull in hopes of easing the agony that was boiling up in his mind.

"Go away and leave him alone!" Jack cried and threw out his hands Chase suddenly flew back into a wall leaving a massive dent in the brick work as plaster tumbled away. Chase stumbled forward as Jack walked forward, Chase jerked back as he felt a cold hard fist punch him in the stomach and again in the chest. He gagged as he felt a cold tight grasp wrap around his throat and squeeze tighter and tighter, Raimundo struggled up to see Jack staring at Chase with cold eyes.

"Err…Jack?" Raimundo mumbled, Jack didn't reply or even move he just continued to glare at Chase as he choked upon the invisible forces.

"Jack stop you're killing him!" Raimundo cried and tackled Jack to the floor, Chase fell to the floor and he got up gasping for air. He glared at Jack who now seemed unconscious.

"So five years haven't changed a thing hey Spicer?" Chase chuckled "You're still a cold blooded beast when it all boils down to it!"

"Five years?" Raimundo muttered "what are you talking about?" he turned to look at Jack. Chase turned to leave but stopped to glance at Raimundo as he helped Jack up.

"If you wish to see Jack's true nature why not ask him about the 'Manor House Massacre'?" Chase inclined and with that vanished into the shadows.

"The what?" Raimundo muttered.

Jack watched as the murderer walked into the playground that was full of giggling and running children, some were playing games like football, others were content with walking around and talking. One of the teachers that was out on duty stopped to see him.

"What? Why are you covered in blood? What happened…" but he stopped to scream as his arm was ripped clean off by an unknown force, he was lifted into the air and as he tumbled around he was shredded to pieces. The children began to scream and run but one by one each succumbed to the same painful demise.

The murdered stopped to watch as a little child no older than six years old huddled up to his older brother who was grasping his bleeding arm, he looked up at the murderer with pleading eyes.

"Why are you doing this?" he sobbed.

"Because I don't belong" the murderer whispered and in a blink of an eye both of the brothers was dead…

"NO!" Jack screamed and leapt up only to bash into Raimundo's side, he looked at Raimundo to see he had a cloth to his nose. Jack felt a cold sweat pouring down his face and his breathing was ragged.

"You okay dude?" Raimundo asked "You went completely silent psycho on me and Chase"

"Where's Chase?"

"What after you nearly choked him? He left!" Raimundo chuckled "you should have seen his face when you threw him across the room!" he laughed but Raimundo stopped when Jack didn't laugh with him, all he did was curl up his knees to his chest.

"What's happening to me?"

"Don't quote me but I think you're a telepathic"

"You mean telekinetic!" Jack muttered "A telepath is when you can read someone's thoughts and mind; a telekinetic can move things with their mind"

"And you're not psyched about that?" Raimundo demanded "Jack for once in your life you have some power!"

"Yeah but for some odd reason I'm kinda dreading it, I don't know why but it's like…something like this happened before"

"You mean five years ago" Raimundo asked "Chase said something about a 'Manor House Massacre' and said you knew something about it"

Jack stared at the floor he's face showed he was deep in thought; he winced and grasped his head.

"I…I can't remember!" Jack groaned "Manor House that I remember it closed down after an incident and I had to come home and was home taught instead"

"You mean you went there?"

"Yeah when I was little, I was in ten years old when it shut down" Jack exclaimed "It was a place for snobby kids I never fitted in"

"Story of your life!" Raimundo chuckled.

"Shall we just leave this?" Jack snapped "I'll finish your homework and you can go"

"But…oh okay!" Raimundo muttered when his eyes met Jack's angry glare. "Why don't you want to remember?"

"Some things are best left in the depths of memories" Jack whispered and got up to do the homework…

"Oh there you are Raimundo" Kimiko cried when he got back that, but he didn't reply he just looked very deep in thought. He put his bag down and then looks at Kimiko.

"Can you do a search on your computer for me?" he asked quietly.

"Yeah sure, what do you want to find?" she smiled as she turned on her computer.

"Something called 'The Manor House Massacre' it happened five years ago" Raimundo said as Kimiko began to click away at her computer, a few seconds later pictures appeared on the screen.

"Oh my God I heard about this…but it thought it was just a horror story!" Kimiko muttered.

"What is it?"

"On the 5th of June five years ago, a horrific murder was committed at the manor house boarding school. Fifty six students and seven teachers were brutally killed by an unknown killer, police investigation show the murderer used a sort of blade however there was no metal trace of a blade…or for that fact there was no traces of any weapons. There were no suspects or any leads. The headmaster, scared that the murderer might return…" Kimiko read.

"He closed down the school" Raimundo mumbled.

"Yeah…Jeez why do you want to know this?"

"In some blind hope that Chase was lying…" Raimundo said, oh god but it was obvious wasn't it? Raimundo thought the way Jack almost throttled Chase and he didn't even looked bothered! Could Jack really be able to do this?

"And if so could he do it again?"