Running

*Olivia's House (Mother)*

Inside the living room, five people were talking. Besides Brandon and his mother, there were two boys and a girl.

"I don't remember having any friendship or offending the Moons, so what do they want?"

His mother was the first to speak and answered, "All of this has to do with your grandfather. Your grandfather was one of the sons of the leader of the Moon Family, but for some reason, he did not want to interfere with the affairs tied to it. Your grandfather distanced himself from the family and had your father, who grew up as a normal person until the dimensions appeared."

Brandon put on an expression of amazement as he listened.

"At that time, your father was still young and knew nothing, but your grandfather helped him become strong in this adversity and told him about the family and the reasons why he was not tied to it. The family sought your father, but like your grandfather, he rejected the inheritance of the Moons, and well, they're here for you and your sister."

These statements were like bombs for Brandon. He belonged to one of the five families, albeit indirectly.

But something else surprised him. His father was around 200 years old or more. Although it was well known that the five families had hidden powers before the dimensions arrived.

"I don't know why they're appearing now after so long, but until I talk to my father and hear his reasons, I won't make a decision to go with you or let you take my sister either," said Brandon.

The people in front of him listened, and the one who seemed to be the leader spoke.

"I don't think your father's corpse speaks. I heard that you don't have powers, so I came to offer you an opportunity to join the family, although this is not my will but rather the will of the leader. He wants the Moon family not to be divided, so stop trying to act important and follow us back."

"What do you mean by my father's corpse?" If you looked into his eyes, you could see a great fury building up. Gradually, the tension in the room became more and more tense.

His mother, with a trembling voice and almost crying, replied, "As you were away and had suffered a lot from not having powers, I decided not to tell you. A year ago, the research group your dad belonged to disappeared, and no one knows what happened. They only found the equipment they used, but not their bodies." Sob

With tears rolling down his cheeks, Brandon leaned forward, covering his eyes with one hand and holding back his tears.

"You're ruining the moment with your crocodile tears, stop the act and don't make me waste any more time," continued the person belonging to the Moon family.

This irritated Brandon, and without realizing it, his power ran through his body and launched forward as he hit the person in the face, sending him flying out of the seat he was in and crashing into a wall at the same time as he went through it.

The other two people stood guard and pulled out weapons from a spatial storage, aiming them at Brandon. The girl had some Kama while the other wielded a sword.

Brandon's mother was an awakened person, although Brandon did not know how strong she was since she always had a bandage tied to her wrist.

She stood up and directed her intention to kill the two people. "Take your sister and leave here, son."

"So you had powers. I don't know why they hid it, but it's fine, I'll take this blow. You still have time to give up your power and accept the inheritance of our family to possess the same as us," said a person as they entered through the broken wall. It was the same person that Brandon had hit.

But this time, he looked different. Large claws grew from his fingers, and his whole body was covered in white fur, while his face was that of a beast, with fangs protruding from his mouth.

This was one of the Moon family's inheritances. They possessed a kind of ritual by which they could obtain one of two forms - either becoming a vampire or becoming a werewolf.

Silvia, who was in her room, had heard the noise and quickly came down to find everyone pointing weapons at each other.

"Don't even think about it. You can leave our house. I won't accept any inheritance or take on your last name," Brandon replied.

"Hm, ignorant. You're just a person with little vision. Do you know how many people would want to join our family?"

Despite what this person was saying being true, Brandon wasn't interested in being tied to a family. Even if his father's reasons didn't apply to him, he wouldn't join because he loved his freedom and didn't want them to slow him down. Besides, he already had another goal.

His father's body had simply disappeared, with no signs of him being dead, so he could still have hope. The dimensions were vast spaces.

"They may be among the best on this planet, but what are they in the face of the universe and the hundreds of races that exist?" Brandon replied.

This infuriated the other person, who began to unleash their power as their fur bristled.

"It seems he had contained his power when I attacked him and just took the blow. That person doesn't belong to the first dimension, maybe the second or even the third," Brandon thought.

Brandon's mother began to unleash her power too, and the temperature in the room started to drop. Her bandage fell from her hands, revealing the number '2349'.

"Oh, elemental power of ice, a very rare power that few have, and you're almost reaching dimension 3. Fantastic," the girl exclaimed.

The werewolf prepared and jumped towards Olivia, but something made him impressed and stopped in the air.

"No!" Silvia screamed as her skin tone changed, sending pressure towards the beast.

"Genetic awakening at such an early age, he's a genius!" the girl exclaimed.

Strange things were happening in his family, Brandon thought as he watched his sister recover her skin tone and faint. He had awakened at a very late age, and his sister had awakened two years earlier than the others.

"Take the girl and go," the werewolf shouted. Hearing his order, the two people who accompanied him headed towards Olivia, but saw Brandon arrive while lightning ran through his body.

"I don't care if they know I have two powers, but I can't let them touch my sister and take her away," Brandon thought.

An object was thrown towards Brandon. Catching it, he looked towards his mother. "Take your sister with you. This is a dimensional communicator. Since she awakened, it's possible for her to travel with you. Run with your sister to the hunting dimension!"

"Mother," he didn't think much and made a hole in the wall, passing through it and running while carefully moving his lightning to avoid hurting his sister.

He was using a lot of power, which was a little difficult to control. His speed was too fast, so he had to use his ocular power to dodge objects, which consumed even more energy.

As he ran, tears streamed down his face, but he wasn't scared. He could feel that his mother had some way out of the situation she was in.

Soon he saw a crowded place with people and some checking the entrance to what were different portals.

They had different colors. Yellow, Green, Blue, Purple, Dark. Yellow represents the dimensional area number 1.

Instead of slowing down when he reached such a crowded place, he sped up to a point where he could barely see and went through the portal with his sister.