*Don't worry people- One Direction is in this story too. I just don't mention them in the description and they aren't on the cover.*

Adriana, 17, is living in a dumpy New York City apartment with her 24 year old brother Lucas. Their father was a scientist who specialized in the genetic engineering of humans. His test subject? His children. Their father was toted off to jail when the FBI discovered what he specialized in. What the FBI didn't discover was the state of his two children. Adriana and Lucas aren't normal people. You could say that they are preternatural.

*If you don't know what preternatural means, look it up*


3. A Normal Day..For Me That Is

I guess your wondering how two geneticaly engineered freaks make their way through life in New York City.

The same way you would.

I get up at five a.m each morning to enjoy the quitness of Times Square via the fire escape.  I then procede to eat breakfast (we do need food, we're not immortal). I prefer cereal to my brother's science experiments he eats each morning.  Captain Crunch is my favorite.

During the summer I like to get a ticket for the subway.  I normally go to some deserted area of New York.  Some place quiet.  Some place I can test my abilities.

i guess you wouldn't go to a deserted field and move objects with your mind, but if you really think about it, most people do something of the sort.  A lot of people like to get away from the hustle and bustle of everyday life to do something they enjoy.

I usually do this until it's lunch time.  I then proceed to find someway back to Times Square.

For the rest of the day I hang around with a bunch of strangers.  Sometimes they are group of tourists or a wannabe gang or druggies.  I don't say anything or even come close to them.  I just rack through their thoughts for the rest of the day.  I read what's going on in each person's mind.  If you think watching people on the street is fun, try knowing what all their personal thoughts are.

I'll admit, I don't leave their minds totally unaltered.  I do sometimes control their bodies.

One time there was this group of  four teenage girls.  I don't know.  Probably some rich brats from upstate.  Two  girls, blonde I think, of them were in a heated discussion about who knows what.  I could listen to all of their thoughts.  One of the girls, who was a redhead, was supposedly not taking sides in the debate clearly had a prefered side.  She was thinking something like "Uh, that skank.  She stole my boyfriend last week.  Little does she know, I was in her boyfriend's pants last month.  Slut." and blah blah blah.

I should probably be ashamed for what I did next.

I controlled this Redhead's mind and lipsticked mouth and confessed this to Blondie #1.

What a show they put on.

Those two started screaming at each other and honest to God began a fistfight.  Some people walking by thought this must of been a normal day in New York City because they actually had the nerve to pull out their phones and record it.

It's like having a reality show when you control everything.

Anyway, after stirring up some trouble and drama, I head to a random place for some food.  I eat, ignore any creep who tries to hit on me, and proceed home.

I surf the internet until 1 am before going to bed and waking up to do it all again.

I love summer.

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