Cause always has a Effect

Opening the door slowly, Meek was immediately confronted by her mother, Jara, and the twins, Light and Grace.

Standing in a huge living room, couches that were surrounding a coffee table, a small opening that showed a huge TV which was powered by a core built to never be taken off the wall, big vases with some big flowers and smaller flowerpots for the Night glow flowers.

The ceiling was tall, and a fancy chandelier hung at the very top, with stairs going beyond to the attic.

A woman was standing at the door way, waiting, and looked very mad as Meek came inside.

She wore a long black dress, it covering her feet, and had black glasses on, a string of light glowed as it looped around the handles. She had her brown hair tightly in a bun, and was very not happy.

"I didn't even finish my meeting.." she was muttering as Meek came in.

Light and Grace were standing right beside her, Grace wearing her accessories in her buns still, but now had on a brown shirt that read 'Preps for life!' in bold white letters and a long black skirt.

Light was wearing a hat and some guard like clothes, which Meek already forgot that he works for his own mother.

Jara angrily walked down the two steps that led to the front door and stopped in front of Meek. "What did you do to your brother?" She said, frustration could be heard in every word.

Meek shook her head, surprised Jara actually believed the twins. "I didn't do nothing Ima! That was her," Meek pointed to Grace, who just smiled from behind Jara, "she cut her own brothers arm."

Even the twins has been causing Jara trouble themselves, but now, it was highly unreasonable to believe them. They sometimes take Jara's hard worked money, but she can't be it back because they instantly run to there father, who is the head of the Gravefield house, Ozias Gravefield.

And Ozias being a B ranked Unity and one of the most important people in the city, she could have easily been kicked out nevertheless banned from the city.

Now when Jara heard that, she turned her head to Grace, and Grace quickly hid her smile. Fake tears came from Grace's eyes now.

"No! I wasn't me! Doesn't she still have access to any weapon? Even with that useless ability?" Grace still didn't mange to hide the hate for Meek, but Jara didn't pick on it, she just sighed, looking more aloof and timid as ever.

Meek raised her hands, now nervous. "Ima, I'm serious. I-"

Jara grabbed Meek's shoulders, then pulled her to the couches, sitting down.

"מוק, אני באמת לא יכול להתחיל עם זה..." Jara started to say in Hebrew.

"I didn't do it!" Meek just said again, it now being redeemed useless. Her mother was now saying that they can't start this again!?

Jara sighed again, then when Meek responded in Hebrew back, she slapped her.

"Do you want me to get in trouble with your father..!?" Jara said in a vex tone, then said, "go to your room!"

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In a tall building, huge and luxurious, the white walls covered with papers or paintings, a man was seen sitting in his office chair, typing fast, his eyes wide.

A desk was in front of him and a phone laying upon paper and paper, all scattered.qq

'What did I do wrong..!?' he gritted his teeth.

The man had surprisingly long black hair, dark green eyes, a purple necktie and a brown business suit.

His eyes were focused on a computer that was connected to a rectangular shaped crystal, it powering the computer itself, and his desk that the computer was resting upon had 2 big papers reading 'plans for return' and 'new abilities, the list.'

Circles under his eyes, he heard the phone ring, and he immediately picked it up, irked.

"Hello? If your not a part of the business..." He started to say, but the person in the phone interrupted in a panickly tone, saying, "Sir! Sir Ozias! Some secret of whatever was posted on a billboard, now people are protesting!" The person was a male, sounding more panicked then ever, making Ozias jump.

"Zion? Zion, are you serious?" Even if Ozias has never heard Zion sound that panicked, he still wanted to confirm it since his record was someone who joked.

"I'm very serious Sir! Is there something going on with your job or.. orders? Like something isn't right or..." Before he could finish, the phone was cut off, and Ozias was shocked in silence.

'No wonder...' he thought as he put the phone down slowly and wryly put his hand on his forehead, rubbing it.

A knock at his office door was heard, then Ozias had a idea about who it was. "Zion?" He said, first quietly but louder and firmer.

"No, it's not Zion, it's Veil." A female voice sounded from behind the door, and the person named Veil walked through the door, not bothering to say anything else.

Veil was a tall and beautiful woman, looking like she was in her 50s but had a slight babyish face. Her hair was back, cut short, and only reached her shoulders.

She had a black shirt buttoned on and blue jeans to go with it. A blue floating screen was in front of her as she swiped it away, now paying attention to her other smaller blue screens that were floating in the air.

"We've got trouble," she flatly said. Veil wasn't that nice, so it was the normal if she talked to her boss that way.

Ozias was quiet as he gestured his hand as a 'go on,' command.

"It's not really protests, but the public hates that you.. lied to them?" She said with question, still looking for more information.

When Ozias didn't answer, Veil continued. "It happened at Sheila Middle School, and your twins, Light and Grace, were apparently harassing.. uh.. your 5th child."

' Unprofessional! You forgot that child's name!' Veil had that thought at that time as Ozias cocked his head, solemn, then said, "your talking about Meek, correct?"

Ozias Gravefield has a extremely good mind, that was called a ability along with telekinesis.

Telekinesis only has 20 owners in all of history, but his own was supposedingly marked a weak one, and it's rank was B. The previous owners of the ability will most definitely call him a weak rank, since their own Telekinesis was rank AA and above.

Veil hesitanted, then nodded. "A.. few problems and various things came up, which Meek didn't give Grace and Light a paper they were expecting, so then they apparently forgotten about how the family was seen as a 'perfect family,' which they care about people even without abilities like Fakens, and idiotically humiliated Meek in front of everybody. Well, every student there knew well who family is who, since it's a fancy plus private school, so.. that's how it went." Veil reported her Information.

Ozias interlocked his fingers together, then he used his Telekinesis ability to bring a clean sheet of paper towards him, then started to write down a message.

"Very well, so be it then," he said and the paper folded itself as it was floating to Veil.

"I don't have the exact number of the employee I want to give this too, so take this to her yourself."

' Now my whole company is in trouble,' he thought as Veil bowed and walked through the wall again.

He sighed. ' I really want to move into the ranked 1 city, but if my compant crashes here...' a slight light started to surround Ozias, and it turned flamed as he was using a telekinesis type he never used before.

"Take down the target of my problems, then everything is fine." Smiling, he used the ability as the whole place started to shake, the glass windows shattering and his papers blowing out of the windows.

"It is ok," the voice that came with his ability said, honey dropped and pretty. "Just destroy and destroy, destroy the problems of your life, just like you did all those years ago."