A Gorey Smile
Telekinesis: superior (rank 2)
The old woman smiled back and said “see! She is a sweet girl.” Jessica followed her out of the room followed closely by Todd. “Dinner will be ready soon you two so you can go upstairs and clean up. Ok?” said the woman as she went back into the kitchen.
The two went up the steps every one making a creaking sound as if the stairs themselves were letting out a complaining sigh. The entered the bathroom together and started to wash their faces and hands. Jessica touched up her make-up and Todd changed.
Once the two were presentable the walked downstairs to see the woman sitting in the chair by the fire. “dinner will be ready soon you two” she said with a smile as the couple watched in horror as the fire poker that had been in the stand a second ago fly through the air and straight through the back of the woman’s head..
That Silent Whisper
Mind Control: superior (rank 2)
“Oh my god!” Jessica screams as she starts to back away from the gruesome scene. The smile on the woman’s face, contorted into a gruesome mockery. Yuvana walks around the corner smiling at the body. She smears the blood on the face of her victim. The blood coats her hands like some sadistic paint.
She smiles up at the couple and says “your turn now.” Jessica screams and rushes up the stairs. They dive under the beds of their rooms and Jessica starts to silently cry. Then she hears something. It’s not like its being spoken though. It’s like a command from her sub-conscious, telling her to come out.
The only thing that stops her from doing what the voice says is the fact of seeing Todd already in the hall where the voice beckons then the splatter of blood…
A Way Out
Emotion Control: superior (rank 2)
Jessica screams and runs from the room. She hurtles down the hall way to her right, franticly looking for a spot to hide. She spots a closet and dives into it and closes the door.
The night is thick with screams and the air is heavy with the smell of gore. Jessica chokes back a sob, and rocks back and forth in the closet on the second floor. She starts to think back to the beginning of this nightmare turned waking horror.
Then all at once emotions flood her brain. The fear threatens to drive her insane and the pain hits her hard. She sobs and starts to choke on her own tears. The pain and fear grow by the second.
Her sanity leaches away little by little and becomes an empty shell. She feels around and soon pulls out average sized pocket knife from the back of the closet. The cold steel on her wrist…