"Why?" Then I heard a tree shake violently. A huge red bird flew out into the sky. 

"Look out!" Grandpa said. The bird dove to the ground at top speeds! Shiney blue lights came out of Grandpa's hands, surrounding the bird. He violently brought his hands down witch smashed the bird to the ground. Blood going everywhere. "Sorry you had to see that."

"What the heck was that?!" I yelled. 

"Sit down. Let me tell you a story, One day The God of hand and palm fell in love with a human, when they had kids they possessed his power . That power has been passed down through generations skipping some like your mom's, but you, I think, possess those powers. But when you get stronger I get weaker, that's a good thing, At least for you, and I want you to feel good. I know this is a lot to pile on you but it's true."

"Wow. This is so COOL! No wonder I have such a good grade in gym class, I have super-sonic hands!"

"What?"