Snippet #2540723

"I'm home."

She said, sighing with loneliness. She knew that nobody would be home. Her mother and step father are on a cruise, and her sister is always out drinking at 6pm. To her surprise, she heard an answer, but not from the people she wanted to hear it from.

"We're taking you to the school now. Have you got your things?"

Cindy nodded, replying with calmness. "My luggage is upstairs in my room. I shall get it."

Cindy walked upstairs, and turned left into her room. It was small, but it was cozy. Cindy looked down at her luggage, sighing with sadness. Am I really abnormal? she thought to herself. She looked out the window, and for the first time in her life, she had actually thought about running away from her problems. But, she knew that they would only catch up to her.

"What's the holdup?"

"My apologies! I was simply saying goodbye to my room..."

She was going to miss this room, she loved it with a passion. She dragged her luggage along, it rolling quietly along the floorboards. She met eyes with the men in black.

"I hope you understand that just because I have powers, I am not dangerous to society." She spoke with anger to the men, which is not like her.

She felt anger for the government, these people who agreed to this. She felt so mad, that the salt shake starting moving around the table uncontrollably!

"What the hell are you doing?! Make it stop!" The men shouted at her

She tried her best to stop the salt shake, but she wasn't able to, no matter how hard she tried. It went on for a while, until one of the men pulled out a gun and shot the salt shake, "killing" it.

"We need to go now." They dragged her along by the arm. She tried kicking them off, but it was useless, as they took her to the car to drive her off to the school, or to her, a prison for the innocent.

She looked back at her house, as it disappeared in the distance.