No, no, no, this can't be happening.
“Why are you doing this?” I whisper, tears rolling down my cheeks.
I hate this.
I hate how weak I am.
I hate that I can't do anything.
I hate that my loved ones are in danger because of me.
Because of me!!!!
I hate myself. I hate these stupid powers. I don't want to be supernatural.
“Oh don't cry just yet Melanie” he smirks. I want to rip that smirk off his face, and make him pay for the pain he is causing me.
“Time to cry is yet to come” his eyes shine bright green.
“Melanie, are you home?” Julie's voice rings as he walks upstairs. The sound of his foot is heavy and loud.
I slump to the floor in pain, my heart aches. It's all my fault. They are going to die because of me.
“Hey, are you okay?” Julie asks, patting my back slowly. I
