DAY3

December 29, 2009

I finally think I can control my powers. I've tried to make a list of all I can do but it seems to vary with my mood. So I'm trying to just keep calm through this. Calm (sure). I had almost no sleep last night. I dreamt of my last night human. How I ended up in a hospital...

"I can't do this anymore," I said. I watched as my mothers face turned red. My father started to scream at me. I didn't want to listen. "I can stand having to fight with you guys everyday!" I screamed. My little brother started crying (he hated when we fought). The car was going over an icy patch. My mother was too quiet. Her face was red and she started to shake. She was have a seizure. "Honey!! Honey!!" my father screamed. We started to slide off the road. We flew off the ramp and fell onto the road under us. The deafening sound of crunching metal rang in my ears. My brother... there was so much blood... his head was snapped back... his eyes open and clear. My mother was out of the car along with my father. They flew through the window. I crawled through the window. I was covered in blood. My mom lied still.My father held her hand. They laid there in the snow. There blood turning the clear white snow to warm shades of red and pink. Sirens sound and people run at me...

I hear something. I think someone is coming. I have to go.

-KP