From that moment I’d begun to hate the name Eamon Kyle and him as a person.
I teleported from my room to dad’s special training area.
His equipments.were less sturdier than the the ones I had on my training area but I wanted to wreck the place.
Sorry dad I silently apologized but I needed to vent my anger somehow.
I knew that the bodyguards and surveillance cameras would report my maniacal ravaging of his training area.
After wrecking half of his highly expensive equipments, I finally left dad’s training ground an hour after I’d entered.
I moved to the kitchen at once still feeling a few bouts of anger hovering.
I planned to have some ice cream to freeze my brain.
Chris walked into the kitchen with an odd look on his face and that was when Chris decided to poke further at me and of course due to the fact that I was still angry, that went in the wrong direction.
Bad news was Chris seemed angry too.
“Zoe Sekani” Chris called as I stared less warily at him too angry to be bothered by his antics.
It was the name my mom gave me before she died.
“Not in the mood Chris” I spoke in best possible way I thought was calm enough to get him off my path but that seemed to anger Chris more.
“What did you say?” Chris asked taking the ice cream cone away.
“Give it back Chris” I ordered roughly and angrily.
“No” Chris answered coldly wanting to walk away but I conjured a water prison around him.
Chris was extremely surprised and as he was about to strike back, Joy appeared.
“Both of you cut it out” she spoke using her calming ability to subdue us both which lucky for her worked “Zoe. Let him go” she ordered softly but I feeling indignant refused to do so.
“Chris”Joy began…
“Don’t say it.” Chris’s eyes turned scarlet red as he looked at Joy intensely.
Under his power’s pressure, Joy collapsed to the floor gasping for air.
I rushed to her side and relieved the pressure off her and immediately using telekinesis moved her to my room and turned to face Chris which was obviously a bad idea given the state we were both in.
Chris released his pressure on me this time but I in anger brushed him off and retaliated at once giving him a taste of my own pressure.
We kept increasing our powers pressure on each other neither of us willing to back down till blood flowed from our lips.
“Enough!! Both of you!!” We turned to look at the newcomer and on realizing his identity, I relaxed a bit and Chris not listening to dad had increased his aura and pressure a notch higher.
I succumbed to it and then…
“Zoeee!!!!!” I blacked out watching two figures rush towards me.
“What happened?” I listened in my half conscious state as a familiar voice spoke.
“Dad I…” Another familiar voice answered but was interrupted in the subconscious attempt to explain.