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Things I don't want to talk about

So, nobody accused me of anything and i don't think anyone even connected me with James's funny fit. And he referred to "him" instead of "her", so either it's the male part of my head or somebody completely different.
But I think I know who it is, although I don't really want to talk about it. No, I can't talk about it. I might email Mastergale but I'm not writing it where everyone can see it. You see, if my suspicions are correct, maybe the reason they are specifically after me as opposed to the others is more to do with how I got my power rather than the power itself.
Anyway, we're still separated, and worse, I can't get through to the other group. Even worse than that, neither can Dan, so we're going to forget things. Maybe they've discovered something about us as opposed to them and are shunning us deliberately. Whatever the reason, it's scary. I don't know how you normal people manage to get through life with only one voice in your head. It's so lonely. Sure, sometimes I get a little paranoid, or people think bad things about me, but there's always someone there, when i'm scared, lonely, or lost. It seems cruel, invading people's heads, doesn't it? A little unfair. No, it's really unfair. But when you're in a position like we are, you live by a different set of morals. Rule one is survive. Rule two is also survive. And rule three is don't be stupid, which is related to rules one and two because in this world, if you are stupid, you will not survive. Brutal, I know, but unfortunately true.
We're moving closer towards our goal. However, we cannot rely on trains anymore, or buses, the reason being that they nearly caught us getting off one yesterday. It was lucky Evie had her mirror with her, creating some temporary doubles so we could get away.
We did experiment with magazines, looking for pictures of cars. Evie did manage to bring one to life, but what we hadn't realised was that unlike mirror images, which are always full size, the pictures are scaled down to fit on the paper, and we ended up in fits of laughter, trying to get into a car no bigger than the sixe of my hand. The other bummer is that there are no keys.

So, I'm not telling you where we are, but luckily I've just managed to contact one of the others- i think it's Emily. I don't think I'll have long- she's only just come in range and I'm wasting time even now. So, that's it from me for just now but I'll keep you posted on the thrilling daily slog that is our boring life.
Ha!

Hidden from me

It's me, Molly Harper, and i have to apologise on account of the fact i haven't posted in ages.
Things have been really complicated. Basically, some of us have split up for safety. At the present moment I'm with James, Matt and Evie.
Anyway, earlier in the week we went back home, although we're not there now, to see what we could get out of our parents. I think they might have known about us being herded, or about when our genes were manipulated. I do remember that in a conversation to one of her friends my mum said:
"Well, after she was born I got to hold her and that was it, she was taken away from me. The doctors said she was really ill and had to be put in intensive care..."
That was a few weeks ago she said that, before the trouble started. Anyway, I think this points to the fact that the experiment was carried out after I was born, but it could point to maybe something before the birth because i was "ill". This could have been a lie on the doctors' part, a convenient excuse, or even a real side effect of genetic manipulation. I still don't know. But basically, the information I got from my parents was this:
-They knew nothing about the powers, even when I looked through their heads.
-They didn't realise they were being herded
-They have had no further contact with the Government

So no clues from them, then.

Unfortunately, I'm still scared. The reason?
Well, we were sitting round a small fire eating measly portions of slightly dodgy fish fingers (thankyou mum and dad bleugh lol) when all of a sudden James sat bolt upright and went all pale.
"Are you sure that fire's still burning?" he said, quietly. Of course it was on. We were practically boiling.
"Really?" he said, when I told him this, "Because I'm feeling strangely cold...-" he mumbled, and toppled over.
"James! Hey! James! Get up! Get up!" I picked up a stick from the fire and held it out to him. "James, you don't get cold!"
"Molly, what's the matter with him?" This from Evie.
"I don't know! He says hes cold and I think he's fainted!"
I poked him with the embering stick. This sounds cruel but he's resistant to burning. Or at least I thought he was, because there was a kind of horrible hiss and I lifted it away as fast as I could.
"There's something really wrong! I haven't seen this sort of thing before!"
"Well don't bloody well burn him then!" Matt this time.
"What am I supposed to do?"
I slapped James in the face as hard as I could, and this time it worked. He sat up again and began muttering once more.
"I think he's lost it!" was Evie's suggestion.
"Thanks for that, Evie," I snapped.
Suddenly James grabbed my arm really hard.
"He's in my head! He's in my head! He's in my head!"
"Who's in your head?"
"I don't know! Just get him out!"
I jumped into James's thoughts, and immediately I was attacked by something, another presence. It stabbed at me again, trying to force me out. I tried to get out, but it had latched on to me like some sort of limpet. It was like suffocating. I couldn't get back to my body to breathe, my eyes were open but I couldn't reach them to see.
LET GO OF ME!
I kind of shouted, and the thing recoiled, letting go of James, letting go of me.
I think it was somebody like me. I'm scared. Maybe it even WAS me?

It's not going well

It's James here. I've taken over computer duty.
Remember we said we were going to do some research?
Well, we did. We went to a hospital. It wasn't any of the ones where we were born. What we were looking for was evidence of other people like us.
Well, we found evidence. Not just birth certificates, but also death certificates.
We found out why we're all around the same age. It's because we were the first people experimented on who didn't die.
We were chosen totally randomly. They found expectant mothers. I think I know now why they're after Molly. She's the oldest. The first of the first successful batch.
I don't think we found anything pointing to how they managed to herd us all together after we were born, but some of us, me included, think that our parents know something about it.
Should we risk going back to our families? Or will it put them in too much danger?
I don't know. I just hope we get to the bottom of this.
Just one thing has been worrying me.
How are we going to go back to normal lives after this has blown out?
I mean, it's not really good to have "mutant super powered enemy of the Government" on your CV, is it? Even if you do get A's in your GCSEs.

Ok i admit it I'm scared

I've been thinking over the things Mr.Anorak was saying. What does he mean he's got his own plans for me? What the hell is CBQ? What's he planning to do with my IP adress?
Also, Sarah's still here, and I'm not sure if I can trust her or not. She say she had no idea about Mary's betrayal, and her brain says the same thing. But what happens if she's lying? I made a mistake trusting Mary. I don't want to do it again.
I know I sounded really callous about Mary being killed. But I was just tryin not to go into too much detail. I don't want to thik about it too much because it was just about the most horrible thing any of us have seen.
I can't help thinking about Mum and Dad, and my brother and sister.
I really hope they took my advice and got away. But it's more likely they're still living at home with my double.
What about the people at school? What are they going to think about the way all of us are acting realy odd. I know it sounds really trivial, but our SATs exams are really soon and I may look like an idiot all of a sudden. I was supposed to get good marks!
Okay, so it's a ot better than being killed horribly or worse experimented on. But still. If only it wasn't necessary. If only we didn't HAVE to run away.
And part of me feels guilty for enjoying the freedom of being away from the house, away from school and so on.
I don't think it's just me thinking this... no, it isn't.
But now we know the authorities are actually following us, we're going to have to do some serious research. I'm not sure where we're going to go first, but hospitals seem a definite possibility. More importantly, we need to find out if people like us are still being created, and stop them going over to the other side.
Maybe if we'd found Mary earlier we could have stopped the authorities getting to her and convincin her to join them.
Oh, and Mastergale, I really need that email address.

Now we're in trouble

It's Molly here. I would have posted before, had it not been for the fact I've been really afraid, and we've been on the run again. And now some guy (presuming it's a guy, they usually go for these power-trip things) has started having a go at us in the comments.
I think he's probably just an unrelated anorak-type person, but you can't ever be sure. He hasn't even got the guts to put his name.
Really though, even if you are a Shadow, you could have been a bit more subtle. Less overdramatic. I don't think he's really a Shadow because they don't tend to go in for this muck. They don't say anything at all.
Anyway, anoraks aside, things have changed.
You see, on Saturday, we were walking through the streets of _____, minding our own business, when this woman approached us.
We were instantly suspicious, but Dan made the gesture with his hand meaning "lie low and see what happens".
I tried to reach into this person's thoughts but I was repelled. And then I tried to tell the others.
I was basically, for the first time in ages, unable to reach out.
So this woman, whoever she was, came up to us and asked us if we'd seen any suspicious activity. We blanked. She pressed further, going onto the subject of powers.
That was when we knew we were rumbled. There wasn't any point sticking around there much longer. Matt was all ready to drag us skywards when the woman grabbed hold of Emily.
"Make one move and she's dead" she hissed at us. Rather stupid of her really. One second, Emily ws struggling feebly as we'd practised before, the next the woman was down on the floor rubbing her head. But she'd struck now, and we knew it was only a matter of time before they brought heavies. The woman pulled out a gun and forced us to line up withour faces against a wall. I cursed myself for leading us down a sidestreet. Nobody would see or hear us.
Then I thought to myself, why doesn't Mary just cast a forcefield over us?
And the reason is because she's standing behind me holding a knife.
I swore copiously, as Dan repeated afterwards.
"How could you! We trusted you, you lying little b**ch! Right, that's it!"
And I swung at her hard, a well aimed elbow strike. But instead of blocking it, she simply let it hit her.
"I'm really sorry. But they would have done something to our families."
"You could have lied or something!!"
"No," she said coldly, and pushed me hard against the wall. I could see the others, frightened, unable to escape, against the wall in the dark aley. I hated myself.
I culd feel the frustration building up somewhere between my head and my hands, which had bunched into fists. I think I may have gone red. It didn't matter. I pushed out gradualy, really hard, and Mary shrieked. Her control- her forcefield - was broken. She backed away from me, and the others walked towards her, whatever they could do at the ready.
Evie was the first to speak.
"You'd better have a really good explanation for this. Because if you don't, Molly's going to hack your head. So you'd better speak quickly."
But Mary didn't say anything. She just stood there, silently, mouth wide open.
And then something poked out from the middle of her chest.
Behind her was the woman.
And behind us was a man.
It was horrible. Mary, after all she'd done to us, was now lying on the floor looking at us wild-eyed.
And dead.

But instinct came to us first. Matt grabbed me, I grabbed the person next to me, and so on. In less than a second we were up and away.


Maybe we could have done something for Mary, but I don't want to after she led the Shadows to us.
Oh, and Mastergale please can you send me your email because I need to talk to you urgently and I don't want anorak over there to see.

I hate attention seekers

I'm Evie Brown, writing from Molly's laptop. Molly still won't talk to us. She's acting stupid and immature, even if she doesn't trust the new people. Anyway, who cares about her. Every time I read this blog, it's all Molly Molly Molly. I haven't even got a decent mention.
I don't think this whole escape thing is working. We've gone round in a circle and we still haven't found anything else out. At least the Shadows have lost our scent.
It's not just me writing this, by the way. Emily is helping me.
I think I trust Sarah, despite her eating habits. But I think Mary's in on something. Scarlet chased her the other day when we were in ____ and we never found out why. And now we're on the right track, heading towards a place we're likely to get answers, she seems even more secretive than usual.
Matt and the boys seem to be coping well. We've got a couple of birthdays coming up soon, especially Emily's. But we've actually been thinking about James's. I'm not going to go into too much detail ( because he reads this) but we're going to get him something that he misses.
Molly's been behaving really strangely. She hasn't been reading thoughts right and she thinks we're out to get her.

What's her problem?

Scarlet here. You haven't heard anything from me before so I thought I'd introduce myself. I'm Ruth's twin and Molly keeps yelling at me and she hasn't given me any credit for solving the mystery of the poltergeist thing. In fact, she hasn't been talking to any of us and is convinced we're all thinking horrible things about her.
I think it might be Mary. Earlier I was looking for somewhere to get supplies, food and stuff, when I saw her talking into a mobile phone. When she saw me, she ran off. I chased her but she had disappeared.
Was she contacting the Government, or just talking to her parents? And if so, why did she run away from me. Granted, i did knock her down with a frying pan, but why is that a motive to do something strange like this to Molly?
Dan is worried too. He says she hasn't been dreaming or something, or he can't get into her dreams. Usually we meet up but there's some sort of 'blockage' or something.
I don't trust Sarah much either, but for different reasons. She keeps forgetting to use her hands to eat with. Maybe she was a dog for too long or something...

Everyone thinks I'm paranoid.

It's just people from school, isn't it?
Sarah and Mary. They were in the same school as us.
How did all the superpowered people end up in the same place? I was born in leicester but some were born in Derby. I moved to ____ when I was four. It's just all a big setup or something. They herded us together. They must have contacted my parents. Why didn't they tell me? I could have avoided this whole thing, hidden my powers, warned the others... no. They knew, and they kept it all a secret.
They're all calling me things, inside their heads. I can feel it. They're having a go at me because they are too chicken to tell me to my face, even though they know I can hear them. Usually I only hear thoughts when I focus onto one or more people, but I can't stop them coming now. I can hear everything and it's giving me this headache.
It's like when your guitar goes haywire and everything goes really loud and screechy, and your mum comes up the stairs and finds a way to turn it off.
There is no mum. I'm stuck with it!
I haven't been able to sleep but the people on watch just ignore me.
What is happening to me? Am I finally going round the bend?
I think it's that bite on my arm. Maybe I caught something.
No, it never broke the skin! I was wearing a tough jacket!
There's got to be some reason for this. We're in civilisation again. I didn't get darted, I've got all my jabs, none of the others have symptoms of anything.
Mastergale, you have all the answers. Can you tell me what the hell's going on before I end up going round the bend!

Last night's events

As you will know if you read the last post, last night we managed to catch the GHOSTY who'd been folowing us. Or to be more precise, the kid.
Well, after informing you of the discovery, I attempted to get inside her head. I managed to work out her name was Mary, but then she put up a forcefield thing again. Emily got through it and told her to stop it.
"The less you struggle, the less this will hurt. We just need to know if we can trust you or not. Okay?"
This Mary kid didn't seem that stupid, so she stopped trying to block me.
I managed to pick up all i needed- she was one of us, and she was running away from the government too.
I let her go.
"She's clean. She's called Mary."
Everyone relaxed slightly. We'd solved two of our problems- the GHOSTY and the possibility of this kid being a Government spy.
There was a growling behid us. It was the squirrel.
"Do squirrels make that noise?" I heard Matt say, nervously, as Scarlet reached for her frying pan.
He was answered when the squirrel leapt for us. Well, for me.
Suddenly it wasn't a squirrel any more. It was a very heavy dog, and it was holding onto my arm. It really really hurt. The fangs were really sharp.
"Sarah! Stop it! They're on our side!"
I turned around, gritting my teeth. It was Mary.
"Couldn't you have said that BEFORE rabid mongrel chose to attack me!"
"Sorry. Really sorry. Who you calling a rabid mongrel?"
The dog had let go of my arm and was... turning into a human?
"So we have a shapeshifter and a fieldcaster. What else?" I heard Dan mutter. James answered him.
"I'm not sure even they know."

So, Mary and Sarah came up clean, but what happens if they're actually highly trained government agents? It sounds crazy, but then we're here, aren't we. I'm not sure about this whole thing and I honestly wish they'd never showed up. It complicates things so much.
At least now we're back in civilisation. We'd been camping out for a few days because the Shadows turned up nearby. We had to make a quick getaway.

Not a ghosty after all

It wasn't a GHOSTY, and it wasn't manifested energy. It was a kid, and she's been following us. James and Evie are holding her down while I write this, and then I'll see what's in her head.
This whole thing explains why I couldn't sense her and why she was invisible. She seems to be able to make forcefields or similar around herself, so we couldn't see her or sense her.
Luckily Scarlet was trying to make us some late dinner when she was disturbed. The stupid kid got a frying pan around the head. Never mess with Scarlet when she's a-cookin'. She hae wanged hir wi' a skillet!
However, this has some more serious implications. If there was somebody following us, and presumably reporting to the Government, this means that not only are there more like us, but they're on the Government's side.
Which is bad, because there's only 8 of us and who knows how many of them.

the Phantom striketh again, and I'm being stalked by a squirrel

So now everyone's on lookout for this GHOSTY. I'd like very much to believe Mastergales suggestion that it's energy manifesting or something, but generally stuff like that doesn't have footprints. Or giggle loudly. Oh, it's Molly here again by the way. We've all paired off so we're able to watch each other. Scarlet's with Evie, Ruth's with Emily, Dan's with Matt and I'm stuck with James. Although his obscene post a couple of days ago may have put you off him, he's actually ok. He used to be in the school council until recently. And he's into heavy metal. However, he does have a tendency to let his views about the Shadows come out very fast in a tangle of expletives.
So, not only did the GHOSTY attack Ruth, it has been causing us havoc all day. I'm so tired I could just fall asleep here, but generally that's not such a good thing to do. Also, a squirrel keepscoming up to us while we're occupied with the GHOSTY and nicking off with our food. And one of James's CDs. He's really ticked off at that.
Is this some sort of dumb joke being played by one of the others? How have we managed to attract a stupid squirrel and a GHOSTY?
Maybe Mastergale is right in a way. Like attracts like. Maybe we're just attracting random things.
OW! My fingers! My fingers!
The laptop just slammed on me! The GHOSTY hath returned!
Right, I'm going to get to the bottom of this, if it's the second to last thing I do. I'll post either later or tomorrow, depending.

It's gone and now I can do something kind of cool

It's stil me, Ruth. Emily and Matt are really on guard now, which is less than can be said for the others who are out for the count. Basically, I couldn't speak until I pressed the send button because everything came out onto the screen. Does this mean me and Scarlet have a new power? No, it's an extension we didn't know about. I think I get it now. Every living thing has an electrical field, but mine and Scarlets are much stronger. That's why we can use the internet in the middle of a field.
Still not sure about the GHOST which hath traumatised us (Emily's words not mine) but at least I can trust Molly now. So sorry for being suspicious!

Oh, and thanks to the person who commented for us. It's nice when people care that much about us.
:)
lol. I'm missing everyone but they don't all know we're gone.
Evie made doubles for us. We told our folks to keep quiet and some even moved away from home. JOe knows though and so do my mum and dad. I hope he's reading this.

WHOA!

So now I've subscribed to this network of conspiracy theorists. It sounds maybe a little silly but these people KNOW what they're talking about. Okay, most of the time. Thing is, nobody believes us.
Except for them. Probably I'm referring to a YOU here, because i doubt anybody else will read this. Anyway, thankyou VERY much to a certain mastergale who seems to know more than we do! (Are you one of the Shadows by any chance? An insider would be very useful)
We've moved again. You may be wondering why we keep moving in what seems like a pointless way.
That's because it is. We have no idea where we're going, we're running out of patience, and we need information. And we seem to be being invaded by a poltergeist.
Let me explain.
The reason I ended my last post so abruptly was because I felt something brush against me. I thought it might have been Dan or James but it wasn't. It wasn't an animal either.
As I was looking around I heard a loud crash. My laptop had snapped shut. I reached out with my head but I couldn't feel anything- just a slight buzz.
What is this all about? Is it one of our powers going strange?

I just had a thought, and a scary one.
What if the reason the Government ditched us in the first place is because we really were a failure? How long have we got before these powers, these weird ablilities, become a hazard to the population and ourselves?
Maybe... it isn't totally the Government's fault here. They're just doing their job, protecting the community and the country.
What am I talking about! They're evil b***tards who have huge egos and loads of money! Of course it's their fault!

I'm going to sleep now so I can see what Dan thinks. I'm handing over to (god forbid) Ruth Blackwood, a fellow worrier and one of the twins.

...................................

It's me, Ruth. I've just read what Molly's written and I'm kind of scared. I feel bad about fiddling with her computer, because now she's been all jumpy about Government spies bugging her computer and reading everything she writes.
I'm on duty at the moment. It's kind of scary, with it being dark and all, but we never watch alone. I'm with Matt and Emily at the moment, sitting round the campfire and talking. The GHOST of which Molly talks is worrying, but it's probably just her imagination. None of us believe her. She's the only one who can really lie. Even my electrical field doesn't stop her.
Who just touched me?
Matt and Emily are in front of me! Everyone's asleep! Oh my god! It's holding onto my shoulder! HELP ME! What's happening! MATT! OH MY GOD! STOP IT!

I knew it!

They were fiddling around with my computer! My suspicions were correct. The stupid thing broke and I've been trying to fix it for ages. Finally the twins actually decided to HELP me instead of watching and laughing.
However, because of them, I haven't been able to post all weekend.
Basically, we're still on the move. We're running out of supplies, including soap and toothpaste. I am starting to consider wearing a nose peg whenevr in the presence of boys. Mind you, it's not like they're really experts at personal hygiene anyway.
Bitching aside, we're toying with the idea of releasing our locations.
There are several reasons for this:
1. Because we're lost
2. Because we're bored
3. Because we need more leads.

Basically, we need the Shadows to show up sometime soon. If we let them come to us we can get clues.
It sounds crazy.
And obviously, it wasn't my idea.

I haven't really explained what we're looking for, have I?
You know we're freaks, but do you seriously think we're the only ones?
Even we're not that bigheaded.

Apologies from Dan

It's Dan Grice here. I'm disgusted at James's use of language and have stolen Molly's computer to make sure this is known. He woke me up with his laughing. James, when you get round to reading this, I'm really annoyed that you broke the rule. It's not like we've got any credibility anyway, even without you swearing all over our blog.
I'm editing it before anyone can read it.


Molly says: Spoilsport!

James speaketh....

We're off the train and Matt's fallen asleep. It's rather embarrassing. We're sitting on a bench and trying to work out where to go next.
After more pestering I decided to let James have a go. I'm hoping his post won't be so nauseatingly weird...


Hi,
-i can suck heat to make flame, or NOW i know i can also suck cold to make ice. anyhow im off to get a kebab. the sheep incident matt put up.
the b*****d s**t on me. XD dan is asleep.
hell probs delete this. still, gotta kill these shadows people- i got no f*****n guitar and cant do no gigs

Oh dear.

I really regret letting Matt have a go. He doesn't really get the seriousness of the situation.
Oh and he just called me a mardy cow in his head.

Passing the torch

We've managed to get on a train! I can't believe our luck!

We can't tell you when we got on, where we got on or where we're going, but we can tell you we're still on it.

I'm sitting with the computer on my lap. I'm still sure Scar and Roof have been fiddling with it, but oh well. Well, I've decided to let the others have a go on the computer (Posting on the blog, I mean), A because I think I should, and B because Emily and Dan keep pestering me.

So, I'm going to pass the torch for a bit and let Matt have a go.

.....................................................

Somebody eat the sheep! Before it poos on you! I was walikg down the corridor and I turned my head and there was an ACTUAL toilet! On a train! With LOO ROLL!
So, I'm Matt Smith, and I'm a bit hyper because I've eaten too much SUGAR! And I haven't slept a wink!
Anyway, I don't see why they forced me to go on the train with them. I could have flown it, but Molly keeps telling me it's not a good idea to fly because somebody might see me. Whatever. If somebody sees me, I can just fly away. And it's cloudy anyway, so even beter. Although Evie ruined my fantasies of flying through clouds by telling me they're made of water and would soak me so much I couldn't fly.

In response to your comments:

We've just left the cafe. We were supposed to leave ages ago but James and Matt disappeared off for a bit (Looking for a toilet containing actual loo roll). Anyway, after having our coffees and when they returned, we went elsewhere. Like I said before, I don't want to give away our location, but we went to a library, not far from the cafe (and there are lots of internet cafes there, so if any Government stinkers are reading this they'll be looking for a needle in a haystack. Suck on that.). If you live there you might know where I mean but please keep it shut. Anyway, I had time to look at your comments. Firstly I'll deal with the first one, something along the lines of it isn't believable. Well of course it isn't. It's the truth. The truth is strange. And you wouldn't have heard about it if I hadn't set up this blog because this is the Government we're talking about. They are the rulers of the country. If they want to keep something quiet they will. Also, we've tried to keep it quiet too. James initially objected to the blog, but he's okay with it now. He's just miffed becasue he can't go to any more concerts, and we couldn't bring his guitar.
Secondly, the second comment.
I always knew there would be one. Firstly, we haven't got a camera. And if we had, filming our powers would be a realy stupid idea right now. To start with, it would totally give away our locations, our appearances and also our voices. I recognise your suspicions. I had suspicions too, about the others. Dan was the first to show his power, and his is the hardest to prove. For a start, he's really clever anyway, so I thought he was just showing off about that. I didn't believe the dream-walking thing either, and I'm still not sure about it. Basically, I didn't trust him at all, I thought he was putting it on, giving himself airs and graces.
But if you don't believe me, it doesn't really matter. However, if we ever do get out of this mess, I'll try and show you our powers. Maybe if my telekinesis develops beyond smashing windows I'll film it for you.
Oh, and thankyou James for adding our contact details. Not checked my emails yet but if I get any I'll respond to them.

PS, I think Scarlet and Ruth have been fiddling around with my computer. It's making a funny noise and they keep thinking suspiciously. The only problem is their electrical field is mucking up my mind-reads and giving me headaches when I try to get past it.

Who the hell is Molly Harper?

So, if you read the introduction, you'll know a little bit about me. I'm 14 years old, I'm very strange and I'm actually sitting in an internet cafe trying to get a signal. So why am I so strange? And how do I happen to be sitting here writing?
Well, I've been kind of on the run from the Government for a while. There are several reasons, and all of them seem too far-fetched to believe. I'm not alone- there are 8 of us. Only three people came into the cafe- me, Daniel Grice and Evie Brown. I'm doing the typing because it's my computer, my email address, and I'm the fastest typer.
So, why are we on the run?
We've all got abilities- strange powers that seem to have come out of nowhere. None of our parents had them, none of our siblings have them, nobody else (that we know of) has them at all. We did a bit of research and we found out about some shady Government division, called the Shadow division (not to be confused with the Shadow Cabinet) and with further research (i.e. breaking into their office) we got information about their biggest project- the Aegis project.
So basically, they took babies from a hospital- us- and fiddled around with our genes. It was an attempt to create warriors against the country's possible enemies- Russia, Afghanistan, Sudan, Iran, Iraq- but nothing happened and the experiment was considered a failure.
And now they've found out about us they want us back.

Our abilities- they've really saved our skins a couple of times. But sometimes they're an absolute pain in the neck. (I almost swore then but Dan just poked me. Sorry Dan, but you know how we all feel!) His aren't so bad, really. He's got a superhuman memory and he can literally enter people's dreams; an easy ability to hide but a very useful one. Especially the memory. If it wasn't for him, we'd be drowning in pieces of paper, but instead it's all compact in his head.
Evie, standing behind Dan and giggling at his peering over my shoulder to make sure I don't swear, has a kind of weird power. She can bring pictures to life, such as photographs. Not only can they move on the paper, they can actually step out of it.
There's the Twins- Ruth and Scarlet Blackwood- who can manipulate electricity. They're literally polar opposites, one being negatively charged, the other positive. There's James Knight, he can suck heat out of the air and make fire, and Matt Smith who can fly. And there's also Emily Jones, who can phase through stuff, including walls.
Oh, and lastly me. I can hear people's thoughts, chiefly. But also, if i stare at something really hard I can shatter it. Dan thinks it's probably a form of telekinesis, as the notes in one of the files we raided pointed to "telepathy and/or telekinesis: possible effects of sample CP8" and he should know, really, being our memory stick.
Oh, and by the way, I was told to write a few messages.
Lily, Jack, if you're reading this, I'm sorry I had to go away, but I'll be back as soon as I can, also, Mum, Dad, I don't hate you, I'm just kind of in trouble at the moment.
Joe, Scar and Roof miss you, they wish they'd said goodbye.
Darren, rot in hell, from all of us.
Evie says sorry to Elliebob, and says Mum the spare key is under he flowerpot on the left. Sorry I had to go.
Matt misses Finn, M+D. See you soon if i don't die.
Dan says goodbye to Sy and Dad. He already said goodbye to Mum.
Emily says sorry about missing swimming but I kind of have to prioritise. Also hi Micky, I'm not dead
James says rock on dudes, I'll be gone for a while. Don't stop the beat.

They've all come in now so we'd better scram before waiter-guy suspects something.
Peace out,
The Freakdom Alliance.
(Chose the name to wind Dan up)