✒✒ 𝔹𝕆𝕆𝕂 𝕋𝕎𝕆
Ideas::
↝ Survival
↝ Fight to survive & protect their kind in the modern world.
↝ Set out to find the safe guarded.
↝ Declan and Shay's friendship slowly turns into something more deep.
↝ Shay try's to figure out all her newly unlocked powers can do as well as how to control them
↝ Recruiting
↝ running
↝ scattered allies
↝ budding romance between duo
↝ modern world

Story opener::

Those first few months are just a haze. I was ...Numb. I don't know how he dealt with me. I'd wake up screaming myself hoarse, my voice bouncing off the ruin walls. It was easy to spread the rumors of haunting, with my mind so focused on numbness my powers would get away from me. things would float, fly around, I'd scream as wild deadly visions, future possibilities, wracked my body. People saw, they believed, they stayed away. That's how we could stay there for so long, hidden beneath a thing layer of lies.
Then came the fire.
I saw it coming, dreamed it up one night. I felt the heat of the flames on my skin, the smoke in my lungs. I felt the fire licking at my feet, my skin blistering and bubbling. Could smell burned flesh, smoking hair. My only thoughts were of running, of getting away, of finding Declan. Of Guilt. He woke me that night, my warrior, my friend. Declan had shaken me awake and had hugged me to his chest while he shaking subsided and I felt drowsy once more. I was to numb to see that it was our future.

Like clock work, as you see I am NEVER wrong about these things, not anymore. Like clockwork three months later our remote jungle ruins were dead center in a deadly path of a jungle fire. My nightmare came true.
I saw the future, our future and I ignored it.
I am the Ace of Winter and I was going to die in a fire I saw coming.
Declan. Where was Declan?
My haze was suddenly gone. I was awake now, I had power now, I was going to save us now, all I had to do was find him.
I flipped out of my cot and tore into the hallway, screaming his name, smoke funneled into my lungs till my screams were ragged. I tore down the ruin maze my bare feet burning with ever step, the skin making the same sickening noises I heard in my dreams months previous. There had been no time to think, only to act. Where was he?

I round the last corner into our 'living room' A large unconscious form laid by the out door windows a pool of blackness bubbling out around his head.
"Declaan!"
My voice was hysteric, I flung myself at him, yanking him to me with my mind, his body smashed into mine. I stumbled as his weight knocked me off mine but I soon found my footing and lead him out the windows. I pulled him to the jungle, down into the shallow lake we used as a bath during our stay and waited out as everything burned around us. Declan healed through the night, thanks to his weird affinity with Summer, meanwhile I thrashed and cried and whimpered as the warm water made my burns worse. The night came in waves of fog and clarity, some were strange and vision like while others were weird and life like.
I remember They came the following morning, the Hunters. We had very little contact with them since my home was bombed and Declan and I hit the modern world. Now though they were searching for us, was the fire meant to flush us out? Or kill us? Either way the history I had with the Hunters was not good. I remember Declan taking my hand, I remember the agony running caused, I remember blacking out. Coming to hours later in the passenger seat of a two door pick up truck, with my head in Declan's lap and his fingers running through my hair.



third person rp starts::