Chapter 130: [Introduction] New World (9)
Chapter 130: [Introduction] New World (9)
Julia had panicked. Dianne was unconscious in the kitchen; and Rosa was knocked down to the floor. What’s more, she had seen blood. A lot of blood. Her heartbeats had escalated. Blood thundered in her ears. She suddenly felt light on her feet. Her head felt light. She had started to loose breath. Fear had brought brought horror, and the ensuing horror brought something …. else. Fueled something else. Calmly as ever, Tim slowly turned. Slowly, he started approaching her. “Look at you,” Tim said, frowning, “you’re just like her … my dead … daughter. So small, and scared, and innocent,” he slowly carried his hand toward her. “M-maybe you … maybe you are her.”Power coursed through her. Adrenaline rippling through her veins. She opened her mouth and screamed atop her lungs. Suddenly, everything around her had went thrusting away with profound might. The entire house rocked constantly. Everything was sent pitching away from her. That, unfortunately, included poor Rosa and Tim himself, who was the intended target. He was sent crashing into the kitchen counter. His head had fallen to his chest, veins appearing at his neck. “Telekinesis?” he asked, under his breath. Like a lifeless object, Rosa was sent crashing into furniture until eventually meeting a wall. Julia panted loudly, her hair hovering in the air. Then, it lowered to her back again. She quickly looked around, and alas, had turned to the door. She opened the door and ran away. ***Ford had just stopped his hammering. He hammered rather loudly, and yet, through his loud hammering, he was able to discern something else. He halted, slowly looking around.Walker, a fellow worker on the construction job site looked at him, confused. Quite strangely, Walker wore his construction helmet … backward. “What’s the matter, Ford? Hands giving in already? You signed up for the hard work so there’s a lot more where that came from.””Did you,” Ford raised a brow, “not head that?”Walker sneered. “Hear what?””That scream,” Ford said. “It was pretty loud and clear to me.”Walker scoffed. “Pfft. As if you could scare a grown ass man that easily. Especially not in broad daylight.””No I’m being serious. I did actually hear a sound. It was really clear and loud … it’s gotta be near. I’m sure it is.”Walker averted his eyes. “It’s probably just some wacky teenagers getting physical without each other or something. Why should we