I woke up late at night, the feeling of sadness overflowed in me, knowing mom couldn't be near me anymore to say goodnight. I looked out the window seeing the forest we lived in. I’m rich and we own a private land in a forest where this house was built, I live with my father and my two other siblings Yasmine and Nagasaki. 

We all appear different and so are our powers. Yasmine has ice powers and uses them way too much. Her room’s cold as hell (pun intended). My older brother, Nagi, as we call him has teleportation powers and other stuff. And me, well, that's for another time...

I turn sideways onto my bed and go back to sleep as I hear my dad coming home late from work. He is the Ceo of an important business and we rarely ever see him, he is either coming home late from work ,or in his office that he mostly never comes out of. He is really nice to be honest and acts like one of those old dads who still act like they’re in their early twenties.

He married my brother's mother first and had two kids, him and including my other sister Cherri who lived with her back in England when my father and her divorced. She is nice to me and yasmine even though we’re not really her children. Dad got his fair share of kids when he took us three and she took Cherri. Me and Yasmine's mother, who was over all a kind woman just recently died. 

She was killed when our house was broke into. The men were looking to kill my father ,but he wasn’t there since he worked a night shift that day. Mom locked us three into a closet. At that time, Yasmine was just a child and we were all scared to death. Hours passed and finally we heard a loud gun shot and the closing of our front door. Father opened the door and took Nagasaki's hand and picked up Yasmine. I held onto Nagi's hand and when we walked out of the house I saw a pool of blood, I want to scream and cry but i was to scared to do anything...

We walked away and left to another country, built this house and the whole time this happened, father never spoke of mother even if when we begged to know were she was. Later, I figured it out myself that she had died and was shot by the criminals, which explained the pool of blood. I couldn't sleep for weeks and I still can't, I got insomnia and I can barely sleep even for a bit.

Days,weeks,months, and years went by and Nagi still hates father for what he did but i can't blame him...