Poetry

The life in your eyes

written by: Majestic

The Changers

Chapter 1
Beginning

Hi, my name is Jake. I am fourteen years old and on the run with my friends. I am the leader of our little coven, as we like to call ourselves. The second oldest in our coven is Drake, a twelve year old boy. He is tall and lean with shaggy black hair. He has pretty big muscles for his age. Eliza is eleven with long blonde hair going down to her waist. Angel is the youngest in our group. She was nine, she also had longe blonde hair. We met each other after we escaped an old lab we were locked in. All the guards and scientists in the lab were dead, or leaving when we got out. They always had us caged up in these big electric dog cages. Not very humane. It was run by a man of the name Ben Barren. He was one of the most cruelest men alive. The worst part is that it's an orginization, run behind the presidents back, the FBI's too. We don't know what caused the deaths of all the scientists but we don't care, we escaped the lab. None of us remembered having normal kid memories. Only ones of torture and training. We didn't find Ben Barren during the accident, how unfortunate. On our way out of the mess we picked up a bunch of files. So much that even when we read for an hour every night, for a month, we haven't been through half. All four of us have been running out butts off since the escape, only sleeping once every two days. No sleep really packs on after a while. What really makes us unique is that we each can do different things that a normal person couldn't usually do. Angel is a psychic. She thinks it is just luck but we know the scientists put something in her so she could. Eliza can run faster than anyone you've ever seen, her fastest is fourty-five miles an hour. Drake's power is real cool, he has a mental pull towards things he needs, or the group he is with needs. He also has a push against things he doesn't need. He is like a magnet. As for me, I don't have any...yet. All of their powers are getting stronger. The one thing that makes us really alike though, is that we all can become invisible. Only we can see each other when we are invisible. We don't even have a silhouette, like in games. When we are, the CIA usually uses heat seeking goggles, though they are hard to make, they don't always have them. We are changing.