I walk the halls of my school alone. I have my hair down and concealer covering my scar. I am not paying attention to wear I was walking and walked right into a blue haired man and his friends.

Zeke...

"Look what we got here? John's not so powerful sister. Say, John is not around today, you should really watch where you are going." I forgot, John is "sick".

"Today I will be lenient with you. So shoo before I get mad."

Aw that asshole!

"What? Are you scared?" I say looking straight into his annoying eyes. His face changes from smug to anger really fast. He grabs my shirt collar and pulls me closer.

"You know, now that you mention it, I'm in the mood to kick some ass today." He throws me into some nearby lockers. Why did you provoke him (Y/N)? You know you can't reveal your power! Stupid stupid stupid stupid! He activates his ability and sprints towards me and kicks my face.

Phase shift. That would be very useful in the future.

I lower my head and see my eyes start to glow. I feel a sharp pain in my back. It is a lot deeper than most of them.

That is definitely going to leave a scar.

I power off and stand, having enough of this bullshit. Zeke goes to kick me again but I simply block it, punching him in the face. He stumbles back shocked.

"How the hell-"

I do a roundhouse kick and send him flying to the other side of the hall. I just notice the pain in my arm. When I blocked him, the impact broke my arm. Aw shit!

I heal all my injuries that I can. My body won't allow me to heal my back quickly. It will be all healed in 10 hours, but I still have to clean it out and keep it clean or else I will get a deadly infection. I round the corner and see my favorite trio run up to me.

"Hey (Y/n)!" Remi says coming in for a hug. I scream out in pain and drop to the floor. She looks back at her hands that are now covered in blood.

"What the- WHAT HAPPENED TO YOU!" They rush to my side and help me stand.

"I-I'm F-fine, AGH! AHHH." They move my shoulders in a way that causes pain to spiral down my back, to my legs, causing them to buckle beneath me. Thankfully they catch me before I fall to the ground.

"You are certainly not ok, who did this to you?" Isen says.

"I tripped and fell down the stairs. My back caught on something sharp and cut me. Just get me to John's place."

"Can't you heal it?" Blyke says keeping me from falling again. I wince a little as his hand grazes my cut.

"That is beyond my ability."

"But there is no cut on your clothes?" Isen mummers, but nothing can get past my excellent hearing. I shake it off though because only someone with abnormal hearing (Like me) could hear that and would question me immediately.

They take me to Johns house. I stand on the porch about to ring the doorbell.

"He will not be happy when he sees me like this so you guys should probably go..."

"No, not happening."

"I really-" Isen cuts me off by ringing the doorbell. Well there is no turning back now.

My brother opens the door rubbing his eyes, as if he just woke up. "Who the fu- What are you guys doing here? I am sick remember?"

"So I tripped down the stairs and I cut my back on something sharp. They found me and I told them to take me here so you can help me clean it out and stuff because I do not like that doctors office. But now they won't leave me alone."

"Oh." He gaze shifts from me to Remi, Blyke, and Isen.

"You guys can go I got it from here." He stands aside letting me in.

"No." Remi shoots past him and into the house.

John I need you to get them out of here. I can't let them see my back.

I know give me a sec.

He activates his ability and glares at them.

They move so fast I didn't even think it was possible. (Y/N), you live in a world where people have powers that make them move faster. Are you serious?

Shut up author! (Author gets punched, again).

"Thanks. I can feel the dirt in my cut. I need it cleaned."

"Alright lie down, lets get this over with so I can get back to sleep."

"It's 2 pm!"

"So?"

I laugh and lie back on my stomach, on the couch waiting for him to return with the first aid supplies. He hasn't seen my back in 4 years, I wonder what his reaction is going to be? He walks back with the first aid kit in his hands. He pulls up a chair next to the couch. He lifts up the back of my shirt to reveal my back.

"That bitch did this to you?"

"Leave it be John."

"Next time I see her, I swear to god that I will kill her."