James got home minutes after the seen with the man. his powers were out of control. lightning was bursting from him every few seconds. his skin was turning pale and he felt horrible. he walked in the door and saw his mail on the floor.the one thing that stuck out the most was the big envolope that was laying on top. it was glued together with two letters. BH. james had never herd of anything like this before. he grabbed the letter and ripped it open and read the first piece of paper wich was a letter.

James sat on his couch for a good 30mins looking at the admishion forms for this strange place called BH. it was a school for ppl like him. the papers were burned from very sudden bursts from his hands. James read for some kind of number and found it. he grabbed his phone and called the number on the last sheet. he waited and waited but no answer till the end. the voice was one sweet melody that kept you listening. "James harvory, your not safe, your house has been marked and the FBI will be showing up at your door any minute now". "follow my instructions and leave the....", James hung up the phone and blasted it with lightning wth. before he knew it his door was busted down and men with guns swarmed in. James took a bust for it and ran for the window. he was 3 stories up, he wouldnt make it! "stop now", yelled one of the men. he didnt have a choice, i was everything or nothing.


he jumped