Ever since I was young and would get
emotional in any way, things seemed to
happen. Little things... It was like I had
some secret powers. Everyone told me it
was just a coincidence or my imagination.
In my heart I knew I was different.
Over the years, I was either convinced
one way or another several times that I
either had powers or it was all in my mind.
I could never really control it.
One day some kids that used to pick on
me went a little to far. They killed my
best friend, my German Shepherd "Lucky"
and left him for me to find. I'm still not
sure just what happened that day...
Somehow, in the emotional turmoil over
my beloved pet... I reached beyond my
humanity and showed them just how
much power I really had... that's when
the men showed up and took me away
to the institute.