Hey again, i decided to write a story! It's ongoing, so please tell me what you think and any things you would want included.
Disclaimer: Any characters in this story are purely fictional and any likeness to anyone is purely coincidental! Unless I base the characters on my friends..... then I'm screwed!
People often ask me what it's like being a freak. I just shrug them and keep on walking. Then i get the names and the things being thrown at me, but I'm strong, I can live with it!
I've always known that I'm special, ever since i first realised i could remember the point of my birth. Well not really birth, more creation.
My mum always tells me that I'm a gift to the world from God, the next stage that people should try to become. But i think science has created a one word answer for what I am. Evolution!
It had never occured to my mum that it was strange her baby could walk and talk by the age of 6 months. A strange mother she was, and still is. I asked her what could have caused my mutations, she, and several other scientists arrived at the fact it was my father.
He's dead now. He died the night I was concieved. He was working in his lab, as all Quantom Historians do, trying to figure out how to make sure his time machine worked. He had finally got it right, or so he thought. He was conducting a test run and he sat in the clair, ready to start the program, when there was a huge nutrino explotion from the forward reactor. My father was blasted by huge amounts of nutrino, positron and anti-gamma radiation. He was sure he was going to die. He ran back to our house, 3 miles from his lab. The radiation was killing him but it had given him a new lease of life for the time he had left. He could run faster than he ever could. HE finally found my mother and told her what was happening. After long bouts of tears, she decided that she wanted his child, to preserve his life on the earth. He warned her of the risks, but she wanted his child, she would not waver her decision. One thing led to another and I was concieved!
The scientists figured out that because of the radiation in my father, my cells started attacking each other. For some reason, unknown to them, a new type of cell was created. A 'blaze' cell they call it. It stopped the cells attacking by fusing with them and calming them down and this somehow gave me the powers i now enjoy. I was born in a lab because docters thought that my mother couldn't handle me inside of her.
My name is blaze, I think it is because of my greatest power, the fact i can walk into fire without being burned or make it die by just looking at it! I say power hear because thats what i see it as, not a mutation or a something wrong, but a power, something that makes me better than other people. The only trouble is, i often burst into flame randomly. The scientist can't figure out why, its just because! Also a plus of my power, there is a constant flaming in my pupils, which i think is pretty cool! But some people find it scary! Aswell as this power, i have a higher intellect than normal 'genius' humans and i have a lot more strength than i should have for my age!
So this is were my story begins. I've explained who I am, now this is the story of what happens to me because of my powers. Here we go .....
It started off a pretty normal day, i walked to school, getting called a few names as i burst into flames (the rain soon put that out!) I arrived at school and met Josh my best friend, and Saskia, my girlfriend, at least i think she is .....