ZION
I strolled into the house, my dad already busy correcting the blueprints of the house according to my mom's wishes. My mom was at the hospital, the only hospital this town had. It wasn't really busy there. In the small town, hardly anyone became sick or met into accidents. It was weird in a way. My mom was the one who took care of Brady that day. I tried my best not to think about the situation so she wouldn't know it was me who did that to him.
My parents noticed the change in me though. The way I carried myself and the amount of power that rolled off me in waves of energy –mostly dark energy. I could see the worry in my dad's eyes but he never brought it up, probably because my mother asked him to stay silent. I finally understood the amount of power I had, all I had to do was find a way to harness it.
"Zion, son?" My father said as I sat down on the couch opposite of where he was seated, "Did
ZION I jolted up, cold sweat coating my face. Wiping a hand down my face, I rolled out of bed and made my way to my adjoining bathroom. Turning the faucet for the shower, I stripped out of my clothes and allowed the ice-cold water to cascade down my body. I placed my palms onto the wall, making sure my head was directly under the faucet so it could awaken my senses.After five minutes I closed the shower, stepped out, and then wrapped a towel around my waist. I tossed my clothes into the hamper before stepping out of the bathroom. There were clothes tossed everywhere in my room. No matter how much I tried the room never stayed clean.Probably because I never tried hard enough but that's a story for another day. A knock sounded on my door. Tossing on a black tee that hung over the chair behind my study desk and a boxer shorts, I rummaged through a pile of clothes on the floor to
ALINAThere were things in my life, certain situations, that I had never shared with anyone. Not even my two best friends. No matter how much I placed my trust in them, that trust always fell short. If I told them the truth, if I opened up, I feared they would look at me with sympathy and that was something I loathed. I wanted them to accept me for me and nothing further than that. They shouldn't feel the need to be with me out of pity but because they enjoyed my company.That was the reason, the only reason, I never disclosed my life to them.The rest of me I knew was meant to be kept a secret. It was not meant for anyone else but me to know and I had made peace with that a long time ago. My abilities, being the freak that I was had to be concealed. It wasn't a choice, more of a need in the world we lived in. No one would understand but I couldn't help but think maybe he would. Like me,
ZION I laid on the little pebbles that created a man-made shore. The folks in this town tried to make the lake resemble a beach but they lacked a few components. Actually, they lacked many components. For starters, it would have been nice if they had actual sea sand so laying on the ground and bathing in the sunlight didn't feel so uncomfortable. They could have also cleaned the area. It looked like this was the designated party spot for every teenager in town.The lake was pretty big, expanding further than the eye could see. Alina wasn't comfortable with being with the other teens who decided skipping school today would be an excellent idea so she made me drive to the far end of the lake. The most secluded part where it was just me, her, and mother nature.Shrubs and dense trees created a curtain around the lake, making it seem like a little hidden secret from the rest of the world. It was a beautiful s
ZIONI sat next to Alina in chemistry class. She listened to Mr. Greenwood intently, her stormy eyes twinkling with interest as she held onto every word the man spoke. The man honestly bored me. I took the class expecting to conduct way more experiments than we had the chance too. My stars must have been aligned though because even with the man's constant babbling at the front, I had the opportunity to block him out and stare at the girl beside me. A girl that reminded me so much of my mother's kind.We hadn't got caught for skipping school yesterday which surprised me. I guess when more than half the school decides to do something the teachers choose not to object. If I knew a school like this existed when I was younger I would have transferred here much sooner. The moment I got home, I had called my mother from the hospital and had a discussion with my parents. My father was more surprised than my mother about Alina's dr
ZIONWe were sitting in the local library trying to figure out the best chemistry project to do for the science fair. Since the school was so small, they didn't have a library so we had to use the one in town. Not many people came to the place though, only a few seats were taken with students who finished school about an hour ago. An old lady sat behind the counter at the entrance. Her head buried into a book and not paying attention to the people around her. The only time she picked up her head was when someone spoke above a whisper, shooting them a deadly glare before returning to her book.Things were so quiet around here that I could hear my heart steadily beating in my chest. It was the only sound that I could hear besides the sigh that left Alina's lips each time she decided the project she found wasn't worth doing. I left her in charge of finding a project solely because of how picky she was. Nothing I chose met her standards.We sat in the far corner of the library. It felt mor
ZIONI couldn't do it that night. I drove all the way to that damn bar, parked outside, and waited for my next unsuspecting victim but I couldn't do it. I knew if I did, I would be inviting trouble not only for myself but for my family. The fact that my parents still thought that they had to protect me vexed me but I wouldn't bring them harm just because of them being overprotective.That night I had gone to visit Alina but she didn't answer the door. She didn't even want to see me. I had to drop off her school bag and textbooks so she could do her homework and all that. Secretly, I was thrilled that she left them in my car in her rush. I thought that I'd get to see her and find out how she's doing but I didn't. An old, white-haired woman answered the door, apologizing for Alina giving me so much trouble and then curtly dismissed me.After that day, I hadn't seen her since. No one has. She avoided her frie
ZIONA look of satisfaction graced her face as she stared at with vengeance. I couldn't fathom how she knew all this but she did tell me once that she dreamt of a man in a white suit and a viper headed staff. The only creature I knew that met that description was Lucifer."H-how?" Was the only thing I could muster as I stumbled back slightly due to shock.Alina didn't bother to hide the smirk that tugged the corners of her lips, "You're asking the wrong questions to the wrong people. Maybe sit down and have a discussion with the people that created you. They might shed some light on whatever is happening to you. Just stay the hell away from me.""You said that you are like me..." I mused, more to myself than anything else, "You said that it must suck being the strongest being..." My eyes searched her face. There were no tears now. She just stood there with a different type of fierceness in
ZIONDriving was my way to forget. It usually calmed me down. Usually being the operative word. The faster I went, the calmer I felt but this time not even my need for speed and the feeling of the cold wind hitting my face, and flowing through my hair could calm me down. I imagined flying above the clouds would feel similar to driving this fast but I would never know. My dad once compared the feeling of flying and driving fast, said it was very similar and that one day I could compare the two. That day was yet to come.I had my wings, I knew that much. Every angel gets their wings upon creation. Of course, not all angels were created the way I was so my wings came a little differently. When I was five they came in. I had to miss school that entire week because of how painful it all felt. My entire back, and shoulders ached and burned from the sensation of them growing out of me. It felt so unnatural. It was so unnatural.When they were done, I remember looking at myself in the mirror w