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This story is completely fictional. Any part that is related to any actual event, person, or place was not intended by the author.

Thursday, July 24, 2008

Jonas

The expression on Marisol's face told me she must have been experiencing the first signs of her powers. I smiled. It made me proud but I knew she had to be feeling peculiar. I figured that it was the time to tell her of the Protectors of the Keys. I opened my mind to her thoughts.
I'm crazy! Oh my God, I'm crazy! What's going on?
Her thoughts sounded panicked and I knew she needed to know before she really did lose sanity.
"Mari, come with me. Zack, Raquel, Eve, go on home. We need some time alone." I said to the group.
Marisol looked up at me. Her eyes were showing confusion and fear. I gave her a soft smile to tell her to relax.
Raquel looked at me before leaving. Her face was twisted with concern but I nodded to inform her that everything was fine. She left but reluctantly. Zack followed her. He made me sick to be quite blunt. The thoughts about my sister he made...it was disgusting.
I turned back to Marisol.
"Maybe now would be a good time to tell you who and what you are." I said.
She cocked her head, puzzled.
"Well, for one thing you are a member of the Protectors of the Keys. One of the six, that is. You and I are two of the six. I don't know who the other four are but they probably will be discovered soon enough. Anyway, as one of the Protectors, you will develop certain powers. You've already began to develop the power of Truth. You can read minds and see when people are lying. The sparks in your hands however is the power of Electricity. You can use in whatever ways you want. It's Electricity after all."
I looked at her to see if she was following so far. Her face was blank.
"What?" was all she could manage to say.
"I know. It's a lot to take in but I'm telling you the truth. Do you believe me?" I replied.
"I believe you, sure, but I still don't understand."
"Of course you don't but just have faith in me. Now, I think it is time you met Jenova, the Leader of The Six."

We arrived outside Jenova's home. Before we could even knock, Jenova swung open the door.

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