6 Chapter 5-The trying to understand part.

Making it to my house with about two hours left before the sun comes up, I climb up to my window as quietly as I can before opening the window and climbing in. Thank god I don't lock this window, I stopped locking it during the period I was trying to figure out what my power was, it was pretty embarrassing the time my dad caught me sneaking out the window as he thought I was going to meet a girl, I couldn't explain it to him as he just nodded his head, gave me a thumbs up and closed the door behind him. Finishing my little reminiscing of the past, I begin to take off the clothes I'm wearing and put on a clean pair of my clothes instead of wearing the blood-stained of some dead stranger.

Looking into the mirror, I see the extent of the damage to my body. Huh, it seems most of the skin that was missing my face is back, also the bullet hole on my head has seemingly healed, weird. I was expecting for it to stay and for me to have to find a way to close it up, but it seems it did it for me, my hair that had been removed with my skin has grown back to the state it was in before. Is this my power? The ability to have any damage done to my body be healed, that doesn't explain the coming back from the dead bit. Let's stop thinking about this right now, and instead start leaving since the sun is fixing to come up and I need to be consistent with the story I told my dad. With clean clothes on, I hop out my window and begin making my way to a park where I can think about all of this.

(Skippity of the time)

Sitting down on a bench in the park, I begin the first long thought process of the day. So what is my power? I know it involves me coming back from the dead and having my body healed of any damage done to it, but that doesn't explain the fact my body hasn't healed from damage before. Maybe it was because of me dying? That would explain why it hasn't happened before. So this means my power is that I can't die, it's quite a good power but it doesn't stop me from feeling pain, as I stubbed my toe on the way back home and I felt the pain that comes from stubbing one's toe. If I were to get kidnaped and they decide to torture me before they try and kill me only for that to fail I would continue to be tortured till I lost my mind, I don't want that to happen. I need to use this power to the best of my abilities as to not let a situation like that happen. Now that I think about it, why did that bloodbath happen anyways? It seemed to be some sort of inside job as they had guards watching the entrances to the factory, it looked like they were caught with pants down, I can't think of a reason for what happened other than someone who worked with them gunning them down. Looking at the streets and seeing them becoming busier I realize now would be a good time to head back home. with my thoughts now back to a somewhat normal state, I begin the walk back home for the second time this morning.

Chapter 5-Complete

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