• "So.......... you really think your a physic?" I asked shocked.
    "No I never said that" he told me "I said its as if I am." He got off from the bed
    "I think you should get going" he walked over to the door and held it open.
    "Shut it!" I commanded
    "Why?" He asked a bit startled.
    "If the Benkins know I'm in another kid room, they will have my head" I began.
    "Why? Did you do something to make them dislike you?" He asked prying around.
    "Yes" I admitted.
    "And what is that?" he asked a little curious.
    "I was born" I muttered.
    "Wait what?" He asked now real confused "They hate you because you were born?"
    "Seth didn't you hear any stories about me? like Mia is a monster, or a freak?" I asked kind of surprise.
    "Nope. Since I got here I have been in my room cooped up all day. I don't care much for making friends" He responded.
    "Well I'm consider a monster here, because of a special gift I have, everyone would tell you to stay away" I got up and walked towards the window.
    "Oh no. Dont you even think about jumping out of the window again." Seth held out his arm to block me.
    "Stupid, I wasnt going to jump. I was just going to look at the sky" I gave him a glare.
    "Oh" He said slightly blushing. "So........ whats this about a special gift?" He asked trying to change back to the origional subject.
    "I rather not say" I walked back to the bed.
    "Wait! Why not? Thats not fair" He complained.
    "Because if I told you, you would not like me" I began.
    "I dont like you to begin with" He claimed.
    "ouch that hurts Seth" I teased
    "Oh bite me" he teased back "But no really tell me!" He stomped around like a little kid.
    "Dang your impatient" I hissed
    "Yeah, so I'm tend to be known for that. So deal with it. Now tell me!" He demanded.
    "Ok........ fine" I took in a deep breath. "When I want someone to die, I can wish for it to happen, and it will come true. If I really wanted to kill the person, I can."
    "Yeah Mia, anyone can do that. Its called murder" He rolled his eyes at me.
    "No thats not what I meant" I growled in frustration. "Just one touch, and one thought of wanting to kill a person, they fall to the ground. Its as if just with my mind, I can give people seizures. If no one comes to save them, within minutes there dead." I looked to Seth. He looked paler than usual.
    "Well thats nice to know" He said while taking a step back.
    "Hey!" I shouted.
    "Gotcha. I was just joking, I'm not afraid of you." He came back to sit next to me.
    "But have you ever killed anyone?" He asked.
    "Yes" I replied guilty. "and the second time I almost" I turned away, not wanting to face him.
    "Almost?" He asked skeptical.
    "Yeah he got help in time, the paramedics saved him. I dont know how to reverse it. I dont want to kill people, but when I feel threaten or scared my mind fogs up and i change............... I hurt people." Tears began to trickle down my face.
    "Why did you do that?" He asked trying to meet my face.
    "Because they were bad people" I began.
    "Then you arent wrong" He forced me to look at him "Are you crying?" He asked, one eyebrow crocked up.
    "No" My voice sounded shaky, you could totally tell I was crying. "Ok maybe I am" I began.
    "Well dont. All of that was in the past, so dont cry" He took the back of his hand and brought it up to my face, Then gently he brushed the tears away.

    Being with Seth in the room, made me feel happy. A feeling I only felt twice in my life.