I overheard J telling Stan why she was homeless. Turns out her whole family was dead. Her mom giving birth to her little brother, who didn't even last a day, then her brother killed himself and her dad died of cancer. I actually feel sorry for her…. Jesus Christ I'm growing soft aren't I? If it helps, I made good on my promise to beat the shit out of Wendy. And she was too scared to explain the bruises. I love myself.
Anyway, I'm sure there are more of these magic rocks. I say that because I just saw Gaz teleport to the playground during recess. He had what I assumed was a light energy rock. Well, for now it's not my problem. I wonder what happens if a light energy rock touches a dark energy rock. Well, I'm not gonna risk losing my own rock. We'll just see how fate goes. I should probably get back to the story huh?
Well, when night came I decided to take a walk around town. Less people. Besides, I don't have to worry about rapists. Five years ago a guy broke into our house, held my parents at gunpoint, and tried to rape me. The result was him needing surgery to get his own gun out of his ass. Yep, I went there. You get in a fight with me, you're gonna lose, no matter how good you are. J tested this once. I won. It's weird though cause she once got in a fight with a sixth grader. The sixth grader ended up in the hospital while J walked away without a scratch. It was pretty funny. Well, to me and J it was.
Well, I was walking near a bridge and some sixth were spray painting it. I think one of them went to West Park. Well after a few minutes, some girl my age showed up. She wore a light blue long sleeved shirt, a black skirt, a hair band, some black gloves, a blue mask, and a necklace holding a rock that looked oddly familiar. She exchanged some heated words with the sixth graders. Eventually one threatened her. She held up her hand and the cans of spray paint flew into the air. Okay, that's gotta be J. The sixth graders looked frightened, but one managed to sneak behind her with a gun. Now that's not fair is it? I used my rock to make the break down into nothing, which obviously scared the shit out of the sixth grader. J teleported herself and the spray paint away. I shrugged and walked on. And I found J a few minutes later in an alley looking of the paint. I walked up behind her unnoticed.
"Doing alright there?" I know by the way she jumped that I scared the shit out of her. She spun around to see me.
"I don't think that's your business!" She responded in a high pitched voice that made me bend over laughing. What the fuck dude!? Is she trying to get high on helium again!? "What's so funny?" She asks in confusion. That just makes me fall on my back laughing. J doesn't look too pleased by this. "Seriously kid! What the fuck is so funny!?"
"I KNOW IT'S YOU J!" I yelled while trying to calm down.
"Damn." J muttered in her normal voice.
"Yeah, I don't know any other kids who can teleport and use telekinesis!" I say, getting up and breathing heavy. "What the hell are you doing anyway?"
"Helping out the innocents!" She declares proudly. I look at her for a moment.
"Are you high?"
"Probably."
(Later.)
You know, some people might be to scared to walk through a forest in the dead of night, but I'm not. I can handle myself, and I did meet Slenderman once. He made the mistake of screwing with me so I probably won't see him again soon. Well, I'm just ready to get some sleep.
"Katy!" Wonder what Sophie wants now. I pulled out my rock, only to have it pull me to the side, nearly knocking me over.
"Sophie, what the hell!?" I snapped as I regained my balance.
"Look!" I looked into the trees to see a small light on the ground. There was a small, light brown rock on the ground. Holy shit another magic rock! I picked it up and decided to see what it does. I concentrated, and a set of vines erupted from a ball of light in my hand. Dude! I think this might be an earth rock or something! I concentrated on a tree, and I made it grow three feet higher. Holy shit!
"What do we do with it?" Sophie asked me. I start thinking. Who the hell deserves a magic rock and won't abuse its power? The answer comes to me. Of course she deserves this rock!
(Next Day. Karen's POV.)
Why can't mommy and daddy ever stop fighting? I was up last night, unable to sleep because my parents were yelling at each other. Kenny got home really late and I don't know where my guardian angel is! My parents finally passed out around one in the morning. My bed is not very comfy either. Sometimes it hurts my back a lot. I don't think anyone besides Kenny even knows what today is! It's my birthday by the way. When I woke up there was a new teddy bear on my bed. I know Kenny put it there last night. I didn't expect there to be another present on my bed though! There was a small, wrapped box on my bed. I opened it and there was a little rock in it. There was also a note in it. The note just said earth rock. What's that mean? I don't understand! I just looked at the rock for a few minutes, then out of nowhere another note appeared on my lap. It said: Just concentrate on plants. Kenny told me not to get involved if notes were passed to me, but I think that's just for school. I just thought of plants, and vines appeared from my hand! I was scared, so I screamed.
"Karen!?" I could hear Kenny's voice from the other side of my door.
"I'm okay!" I shouted nervously. "I just had a bad dream!"
"Okay then." It worked, but Kenny told me lying is a bad thing, so now I feel bad. It took me a few minutes, but I was able to get adjusted to this rock. It's actually really cool! I could show the kids in my class! Oh, another note just appeared. Don't tell anyone about this rock, or I'll take it back. Aww. Well, it might be for the best. The kids in my class might beat me up and take the rock anyway. Oh, there's another note!
P.S. Happy Birthday Karen.
-Katy.