
POV: Riot
Deg.
Deg.
Deg.
Nyut!
Ack! My head! It's so heavy!
I can't even open my eyes?!
"Oh, aw!"
Wait-this is my?! Why look like a child?!
Slowly I opened my eyes, the sunlight immediately welcomed and forcibly entered into my senses. I began to support my body to sit, be it head or other limbs, it felt very painful and heavy.
"Huh? This my hand? Why so small?" mummify slowly. I immediately remembered that my school was hit by a huge rocket. I quickly stood up and stared at the school area from the fences.
"Must be ... has .. been flat with the ground?" I said while trembling.
I was just yesterday so happy to be in this school. Why is it like this now?
Oho! My mom and dad!
I quickly ran home, no vehicles passed by, they all fell silent as if no man. My breath began to sting, the distance from school to home was very far. I couldn't run all the way home.
If only I could move quickly! I have to make sure Mom and Dad are!
Fuut!
In the blink of an eye, I was already in front of the house. I who had run to the huff, now even confused while patting my cheek a few times.
The deg!
A voice suddenly entered my brain.
["Hello.
Congratulations to those who survived. You are the chosen ones! This is the new era of man! You have superpowers inside of you! You are now back to 12 years. As for your strength, it is different.
You can even use it at will! Now look at the backs of each of your right hands.
I stared at his instructions. I was surprised to see a heart-shaped tattoo there.
It's called 'chast' the limit of the use of force. You can use it at will, but don't let your tattoo be full.
Otherwise, you will get a penalty called 'infic'.
Oho! And don't worry, your tattoo will be empty again in the next day, so the limit is 24 hours. More precisely at 12 p.m.
May you live!"]
Nyut!
"ARGHA!" The voice disappeared. Leaving pain like a stick in the head. I sat down on my knees, my eyes a little twitched.
"Mother .. I have to make sure of her condition!" I said while trying to stand up. I limped while holding my head. When I got to the door, my right hand opened it.
A creep!
"Mother!" I was so happy to see my mother still there. He stood with a form that was almost similar to mine. Back to 12 years old! I immediately ran over and hugged her, my tears dripping unstoppably.
"Lit-hee! I'm so scared! Thankfully, I'm okay!" I said while hugging him tightly. My mother returned my embrace, her eyes looking at me sincerely and warmly.
"Oh yes! What about Dad?!" I panicked, I clasped my mother's hand, closed my eyes, imagined where my father worked.
Fuut!
"It's true that I'm teleporting!" happy say. My mother, who was still confused, suddenly covered her mouth while running to the edge of the building.
"Jeek! Ow hell! My head hurts so much! And why do I feel so nauseous now!" mom says. I immediately came to him and massaged his nape.
"It ... Mom is okay. Let's go find your dad!" my mother said while cleaning the marks in her mouth. I nodded then immediately walked into the office where my father worked.
The deg!
Wh-what's this?! Why are there so many bodies here?! I did not pay attention to the streets, only people who returned to the age of 12 years were alive.
May you still be alive!
"Dad! Where're you?!" I shouted while walking down the first floor. But I can't find it anywhere. I immediately ran again, climbing the stairs tracing each floor.
There is no 2nd floor.
There is no 3rd floor.
Where's she?!
"Rich!"
The deg!
"Dad?!" I stopped immediately after hearing my father's voice. He was standing behind me with an oversized uniform on his body.
Actually I'm the same, the difference is I wear a high school uniform. If I remember that, my mother also wears a big dress.
"You looking for Dad to get to the office?" ask dad. I nodded with spirit. I immediately clasped his hand and closed my eyes. As I recall, my mother was in front of the office.
Fuut!
"Well! It's mom!" I said glad after teleporting, this ability is very useful. I glanced at my father whose expression looked bad, but it was fine.
"What's the matter, Dad?" ask me with a worried tone. He shook his head and ran to the edge of the park next to the office.
"Jeek! It feels very dizzy and nauseous" he said while crouching.
Is it all that? But I don't feel nauseous? Is it because I possess this ability huh?
I immediately ran to my father and started massaging his nape like I did to my mother. His expression looked better after several more vomits.
"Oh wait! What abilities do you have?!" many enthusiast. My mother shook her head, it seems she doesn't know yet. But my father looked at me with a big smile. Does he seem to have a pretty cool power?
"I can lift the car with one hand!" My father showed off strength while lifting a car.
Hmm, if you look around, it seems like body strengthening is the most common force here. I've seen many who have powers like Dad.
"Well, at least it's not a useless force!" I said while breathing. I immediately took the hands of my mother and father, taking them home.
Whatever happens, as long as they exist.I think I can get through this.
"How do you use power?" ask my mom while she's moody. I shrugged my shoulders a sign of not understanding, honestly I was also suddenly able to use it. Because I want to get to their place immediately.
"Later I'll know for myself! Don't be dizzy!" I said with a smile. From the corner of my eye, I saw some children who started attacking. They were heading towards us quickly.
"Dad! Mama! Sorry yes! If you have nausea, throw up!" I closed my eyes, my hands clasped their hands.
Fuut!
I teleported home. While walking into the room, my eyes saw my father and mother who did not look nauseous.
It seems to only apply to first experiences huh?
I breathed a sigh of relief, it felt like today was very strange. There's a lingering feeling in my heart, the fact that I don't have to get up early for school. No need to do PR every night.
But even so, I feel at peace in this chaotic world. Although every night someone attacked the house, my father quickly finished them off. He is the best!
I love this peaceful life so much.
Until a crazy kid offered us an object of research.
TBC.
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