Hi! How are- *angry viewers start walking towards me and I hide under a table* I'm sorry! Here are some things I wanted you to know!

1) IM SORRY!

2) IM SO SO SO SORRY!

3) Since the middle of teh year I started having LOADS and LOADS of projects and essays

4) I have Taekwondo every week for like, 2 hourse three times a week!

5)Did I mention I had homework?

6) I got in Honor Chorus! (YAY!)

7) Sadly, it's on a day that I have Taekwondo, and it's 1:45 minutes long! (BOO!)

8) During Spring Break, I went to Virginia and didn't have my computer with me (Because my mom is evil :( *no she's not, she's awesome!*)

I already have a couple of chapters completed, I'll post them soon!

Again, I don't own anything here except the plot and my OC's

Helen closed her eyes, and let the information sink in. 'That's why I don't remember my childhood,!' she thought.

"Well, that explains that." Lizzie popped in.

"Explains what?" Helen asked.

"Explains why you don't look like your…parents...at all," she explained. "Well, I'm going to David to tell him what happened to the thief….except the whole fireball thingy….Bye!" She ran towards the shop. After she left, Helen asked, "Is that why my eyes turn red with flames and I can shoot fireballs?"

"Yes, but that is only a part of your power. I think you are ready to get your full powers now. Do you want to?" Helen nodded.

"Yes. I want to be myself as much as I can."

"Alright." Helen was sitting on a bench, and Zebedee was standing right infront of her. He held his hands infront of him, palms facing Helen.

"Put your palms on mine, "he said. She did what she was told.

"Good. Now close your eyes." She closed her eyes. Then, she heard Zebedee's voice in her head.

" Focus on your heart beating in your chest. Good. Now, you will get new energy in your body. Let your body accept it." She felt something pass through her body. At first it hurt her. But when she let go through her, it didn't hurt. "Good. Now, open your eyes."

She slowly opened her eyes, and let her hands fall to her sides.

"How do you feel?" Zebedee asked.

"I feel… more…alive, I guess," She answered. She looked at her hands, which started glowing. Zebedee smiled.

"Let's see if you can control your powers."

"Okay."

"Try to hit me."

Helen stopped grinning.

Why would he want her to hit him? Her father answered the question as if he knew what she was thinking.

"Don't worry, I will block the attack."

"Okay, if you say so."

"Alright. Focus on your powers. Let them go through your hands. When you are ready, shoot."

Helen took deep breaths in. She focused as hard as she could. After focusing, Helen thrust a fireball a Zebedee. He briskly blocked it.

"Good job. Try that again," Zebedee said.

They went on like this for a while. The more she practiced, the faster she could throw a fireball. In the last few hits, she could do with barely needing to think about it. In the end she smiled, proud of what she could do.

"You were good today," Zebedee congratulated.

"Thanks." Without thinking, Helen ran up to her father and hugged him. "Even though I barely remember you, I've missed you," she explained with closed eyes. He hugged back and said, "Me too."

They broke from the hug and Helen yawned. Even though it was only seven in the evening, she felt exhausted!

"You are tired from practicing. You should go rest," Zebedee recommended gently.

"Okay." There was one question she needed to ask.

"Hey, um…Can I call you 'Dad'?"

"You can anything you want. It's better, though, if you only call me that when we are around people that know."

"Okay, that makes sense. Well, I'll see tomorrow."

"Bye," he waved his hand to his daughter as she started walking away. She waved back, and kept walking. After a few minutes, she saw Lizzie running towards her. They started heading

towards Florence's house.

"Guess what?"

"What?"

"Because we stopped the thief from robbing his clothes, David gave us what we wanted for free!" Lizzie exclaimed.

"He gave us our outfits for free?"

"Yep!"

Helen yawned and rubbed her eyes.

"Tired much?" Lizzie grinned.

"Hey, how about you try to throw fireballs repeatedly?" Helen challenged. Lizzie grinned at her best friend.

"Let's go to Florence's house," Helen mumbled.

"We're already here."

They knocked on the door, which was opened by Florence. She hugged both of them and said, "I was so worried about you! Are you okay?"

"Yep, we're fine."

She let them in. After a few seconds of thinking, Florence asked, "Is it true? Are you really Zebedee's daughter?"

"Yes," Helen put her hair behind her ear, "It's true."

"So it really was you throwing the fireball."

"Yep."

They all smiled. Helen asked where she should sleep, and pointed at a bed. Helen walked towards it and lay down. She was asleep the moment she lay down.

Sooooo? What d'ya think? I know, I know! This isn't one of my best chapters...Still, it IS A chapter :)

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Please?