𝖈𝖔𝖒𝖒𝖊𝖓𝖘𝖆𝖑𝖎𝖘𝖒 | d.f. |

🌹 soraya7 🌹

[ 10:47 AM ]

i grin at my phone, it floating in front of my face.

"telekinesis," i whisper to myself, moving the phone where i will it. "i did it when i slammed my door closed but i wasn't anywhere near it."

"dom, i'll say it again, she beats you in superpowers," alex claims, staring at me in awe.

"can you please tell him i can do some type of force field shit!" dom asks of me.

"what force field shit?" i joke not taking my eyes off my device.

"that's fucked up," dom says, shaking his head at me.

alex laughs.

"he did do it," i tell alex, the phone falling once i break eye contact with it. "fuck!" i curse.

"wait so he actually did a force field?" alex questions.

"yeah, it was blue and, well, a force field," i answer.

"told you!" dom yells, rubbing the information in alex's face.

"yeah yeah, but how can i continue without focusing on my fucking object?"

"focus," dom says and moves to sit behind me. he doesn't leave much space and it's like i can feel him calling to me. a vibrant, buzzing sensation pulls to him as it feels he's pulling to me. "you've done so much than i've figured out about myself. try again. just, do it. it's apart of us, so it's got to feel right at some point... right?"

i take a deep breath.

he's right.

for some reason we got these powers and used them. so i'm assuming we have to master them.

my body starts to vibrate and tingle. it goes numb, nothing else on my mind but me and this phone.

it starts rising, shaking and falling a few centimeters every now and then.

"steady," he states softly.

"movies make this shit seem easy," i claim.

"movies are dramatized! this... this is real," he whispers in my ear. his energy starts to make the phone rise a bit higher. "alex, have you found anything?"

"no. no one openly speaks about powers, having powers, special abilities, moving things with their mind, force fields, nothing."

"no way we're the only two," i firmly say again, snapping my head toward him.

we're probably a group of people with powers. we probably have to find each other.

"what if you are?" alex asks, looking between dom and i. "theirs no tweets, no forums, no reddits, instagram posts, no videos. nothing legitimate anyway."

"dom?" i question, looking at him.

if we're the only two, we'll have way more trouble come our way.

if we're the only two, what would any of that mean?

"look," he points out, grinning at me. he gazes above my head so i follow, landing my eyes on my phone still levitating in the air.

"how?" i mutter to myself and realize that the energy, that was numbing and tingling, didn't leave me.

i pushed it into my subconscious.

"you're amazing," dom praises.

his lips are mere millimeters away from my ear that i could sense the cool air brushing against my skin.