Ch.2


I couldn't believe it...Ryan. He was here. Why? I had a

Billion Вопросы streaming through my head. His gaze

Caught mine, and held it for a few секунды before looking

Away, and walking right pass my cell. Wait. What? No.

"Ryan!", I said. He looked over his shoulder at me and

Gave me one of his dirty grins. Uh oh. That never meant

Anything good. He was up to something. I watched his

Body language. He was to still. Way to still. I began to say

His name again, but by the time I would of сказал(-а) his name

All of the guards dropped dead to the ground. My mouth

Fell open. OMG! Did that seriously just...

Ch.1


To the everyone and anyone I was just a number. And only a number.

I'd Остаться в живых my family, friends. My boyfriend even. I was alone.

In this cold, dark, cruel world. But surely it was not my fault.

It wasn't. Although everyone believes it was my fault.

You see, I was...different. Special Ты could say. I wasn't

Like anyone else. I had a gift. A dangerous one. A gift

That could kill. Innocent and non-innocent people.

I had the gift to kill someone just with my touch. Ты

Wouldn't call it a gift I suppose, еще like a curse.

Or that's what I thought of it. I gaze out of the small

Window in my cell....