killer mate

The sss jungle wow I hate jobs that are here. The heat is the worst it makes it hard for my gifts to work plus it drains my energy faster. I am on assignment to kill a group of men who think of themselves as terrorists, rescue the two captives and bring them back to the confinement or as I call it the prison. I am part of a group of people that have powers and we are all used to do many things we do not want to do or like to do and we are tested on, if you choose to not do what they ask, they will kill you and make you a example to the rest of us. I have many gifts that the prison doesn't know about and I will never tell them or show them, the only person that knows is brock, and I am not sure if he is made up or real. He is my light to my very dark world. Back to the jobs at hand I am blending myself into a tree waiting and watching the terrorist group, waiting for a perfect time to take them out. Brock can you hear me? I hope your day is better then mine, I don't want to do this. It was time the copper taste in my mouth told me I was wasting my energy. This is happening more often lately, the nose mouth ear bleeds my head splitting. Using my powers to much I guess. I am here jc, but I need you to do me a favor, I have been caught and I am afraid that I won't be able to meet up with my brothers, I know you are on a job, but will you contact them? They will bring help and get me out but I am at that point. Alright I can do that just give me your information and as soon as I am done I will get to a phone and call them. I need you to make it quick my gut is telling I will not be able to survive much longer. My heart was racing with worry for my only friend. Can you try and send me a picture of where your at and as soon as I get this job done I will come get you. I need you to promise me after I free you, you will leave me and run. As I think this is crazy I don't even know if this is my mind playing tricks on me or if he really is alive, plus I have never meant him, and 2 jobs in one day I will bleed bad and over do my gifts, if I survive it will take me forever to heal. I must hurry so I walk into the middle of the camp, then men are yelling at me to stop but I ignore them, guns aimed at me, I tip my head back and throw my hands out, I imagine all the hate and fear and all the god awful things I have done and the fire flows from my head and hands, bullets can't hit me because the fire melts it. The fire heats up the air and causes the men to catch fire and burn, I try and keep the fire away from the animals and trees but if not I will fix it afterwards. jc its hot here and just then I get a picture in my mind of what he sees around him, my mind shuts down for a split second while it reels in what I am seeing and where he is at, just long enough for a stray bullet to hit me just above my hip. He sees me, why is he here and what does the prison want with him, do they know we talk. I will have to figure this out. Brock I see you I will save you I promise just promise me you will run. As the fire comes to a end all the terrorists are dead and I look around to see the men I am to take to the prison, I have a plan to save brock, but the other guy has to be turned over and then I will come back for brock but he won't be going to the prison, I walk over and wave my hand to fix all the vegetation that I killed, the blood worse then its ever been my head is splitting into to, as I reach the guy I saw in the image brock sent me I transport us back to the compound which is hidden deep into the alps. Number 5 where is the other prisoner you were supposed to bring back? I have to go back I was having problems transporting all of us. Hoping they buy that story I tell the guard I will be back and I struggle to transport away so my story seems true and after the second attempt the guard says I've never seen you look this bad, and I take a deep breath and then I transport back to where brock is. jc brock is telling me about what is going on, he doesn't know its me, which makes sense we have never meant, he begs me to wait till he takes care of this woman that took out the camp, but by then I am standing in front of him, I kneel down on my knees and reach out to touch his face and say brock I am jc, I know my face is covered in blood and so is my side I hope he is not upset I brake his cuffs and then take the knife and cut the side of my neck and pull out my tracker, then all I see is Brock asking why and wondering how I got the hottest man on earth as my friend when I am a nothing.