• A small girl sits out on her swing set and watches as two large men dressed in black with black sunglasses over there eyes go into her home. She cannot hear what they tell her mother but she knows they did for she hears her mother start to scream.
    “No! no! You can’t take away my baby!” the mother shouts. There is a loud crash and one of the men comes out holding his bleeding head, and the other man comes out trying to push the mother off of him. The mother shoves him aside and runs to the small girl and swoops her up into her arms.
    The men come over there faces expressionless, and the one who’s head was bleeding wasn’t! The cut and blood was gone.
    “Miss your making this harder than it has to be.” One says.
    The other man comes up and takes the little girl out of her mother’s arms.
    “No! Mommy!” the little girl shouts reaching for her mother.
    “No my baby! Please, please don’t take my baby girl away from me!” The mother says.
    “Don’t worry miss you won’t even remember her.” The other man says and goes up to the mother and puts a finger on the mothers head. She falls to the ground blacked out.
    “No Mommy!” The little girl screams.
    A girl shoots up from her bed, hand grasps at her heart. Her long brown hair, with white bangs, had all flown up and onto her shoulders. She looks about 17 with light blue eyes and was about five foot two. She had a slim body with average curves. She sat there panting and finally started looking around the damp jail cell so called room she was in. All it was, was a small dresser for her clothes, a changing room, a small hidden area to go to the bathroom, a bed and a sink with a mirror.
    “Wake up Silver!” A man in a guard suit says and puts a plate under the door. “Eggs and toast your favorite” he says with a laugh.
    “No thanks I don’t eat mush and moldy soggy bread.” Silver says with a nod and pushes places her hand up and pushes the air sending the plate back out and all over the guards pants.
    “Fine! Starve for all I care!” The guard says and storms away.
    Silver laughs lightly and grabs a white t-shirt and a pair of blue jeans. Both fit her nicely and the shirt showed a little of her stomach and her jeans where hip huggers. On her back you could barely see it but was a butterfly tattoo just under her shirt.
    “Come on Silver time to test.” A man says coming to Sliver’s cell. The man was taller than Silver with short brown hair with some gray, a full beard, and glasses.
    Silver nods and goes over to the cell door and he opens it up for her and they start walking down the hall.
    “You really should eat more Silver.” He says.
    “Mr. Brockwell it’s mush! It smells bad like a dead cow.” Silver says.
    Mr. Brockwell was the man in charge of training and helping Silver learn to use her powers.
    “Silver, Silver.” Mr. Brockwell says with a smile and shakes his head. “You were always the picky one.”
    Silver laughs. “If I do well do you think you could get me a muffin afterward?” Sliver says pleadingly.
    “If you do well and only because I like you.” Mr. Brockwell says as they go into a giant area type thing. In front them were three large metal blocks each labeled differently. One was 1,000lb. Second was 10,000lb. Third was 100,000lb. Mr. Brockwell goes up into the observatory and grabs a microphone.
    “Okay Silver I want you to move the 1,000lb a hundred feet then lift it into the air and hold it until I say okay.” Mr. Brockwell says. “Ready Set Go!”
    Silver imminently pushes the 1,000lb’s exactly a hundred feet then closes her eyes and starts lifting it into the air.
    The scientist above her started writing down notes and then nodded to Mr. Brockwell.
    “Okay Silver do the same with the 10,000lb’s but move it two hundred feet.” Mr. Brockwell says into the microphone.
    Silver nods and looks up at him and notices a window behind him. A tree! Behind the scientist was a real living tree!
    “Freedom!” Silver says in a soft excited whisper as she see’s a small bird land on the tree.
    “Go!” Mr. Brockwell says into the micro phone and again Silver waste no time and does what she is told. She shoots it to the two hundred feet marker and then lifts it up into the air. Her eyes are closed tight and her hands are about a foot apart and her left is higher than her right.
    “Okay Silver.” Mr. Brockwell says.
    Silver lets the block drop down and it crashes down making cracks in the ground.
    Mr. Brockwell keeps the microphone in his hand while the scientist go up to him.
    “Mr. Brockwell this is amazing! Her powers have progressed far that we excepted!” One say.
    “I can’t wait to put the needle in and so we can study her body!” Another one says.
    Silver’s eyes go wide eyed and she looks down on the ground. What was she going to do kept running through Silver’s head. Then she got it! Escape.

    End of Part-1