Sitting alone in my new room I see what I can do with my legacies. Knowing that I am fine doing my legacies in my room, my " parents, and siblings," are at a football game, and they always knock.
I try most of my legacies. I focus on the light and form it at my center and send into an old throw pillow, I also try my walking through walls. I go from me bedroom to my bathroom, and then back to my room, along with my walking through walls I try out my telekinesis, I slowly lift my bed and then slowly but it back down. I look over at skippy and he is very happy although he doesn't like to be in a cage, my parents don't allow him to fly free.
From outside I here the my mom honk and call me down to the car. " Ed we are going to get pizza do you want to come, she said." Yeah just give me a sec, I say back."
I quickly put my jacket on and walk out the door that needs a new coat if paint. My brother Austin slides the red mini vans door open, he is wearing some slightly worn out jeans and and old t-shirt. I sit in between him and my sister, she's about five foot five blonde hair and almond skin. Like always she is wearing a half shirt and a mini skirt.
On the way to the pizza parlor my family jokes around and I am normally silent. We pull up to an old fashion part of town, my mom says that it's the place to get the best ice cream and pizza. We walk in and my min goes straight to the counter my brother spots some friends of his, mainly jocks. Along side him goes my sister. My dad takes me too a booth and starts talking, I slowly zone in and out of the conversation.
About fifteen minutes later the pizza is down, the waiter brings us two large pepperoni.
We sit there eating, as people walk in and out, but what got my attention was three men stepping out if a jet black car. I watch them as they slowly walk into the pizza parlor. The one in front was bigger than the other ones, and just my luck I caught eyes with him. A few minutes later we are walking out the door.
I quickly rush to the car and I lock the doors when everyone is in. I knew who and what they where when they walked in.
The next day we all were watching tv when my mom got a call from one of her friends. She told us to turn it to channel two so we did and it was the news. The pizza parlor we had been at the day before had mysteriously blown up into flames, I knew that it had to be them.