Alexandria smiled as she watched her brother and mother open the specialized cabin door of the plane and jump out. They fell for less than a second before her brother, Alexander, had them in his telekinetic grip and they both appeared to be soaring. "Glad you don't fly aren't you?" Her father said noticing her smile. "Is it that obvious dad?" she said as her smile broadened. "You and your mother have never seen eye to eye..." he begins to say as they plane starts to head towards the ground. "Anyways..." he continues "Sooner or later you two are going to have to work out whatever it is between you both." Ten minutes later they are on the ground making their way towards the rest of their family and the survivors of the plane forced landing. "He said 39?" Alexandria asks her father, her ardenite swords in hands. "Yes..." Marcus pauses "Didn't we read 40 still alive?" "Exactly" Alexandria smiled, it wasn't too often she picked up on something before her father "Where's the other one?" Marcus stops for a second and breathes in deep "Well, Nyomi only found these and Alex and your mom confirm there are only 39." "And no bodies..." Alexandria cuts him off. "Yeah" Marcus muses. "So we are missing one and the rest of the bodies....do you think the Clowns..?" "I'm not sure honey" Marcus' face painted with concern "Just be ready for anything." Alexandria takes a deep breath and her swords glow blue. "I'm ready Dad." "I know you are." Marcus says with pride. Alexandria and her twin both inherited abilities from both of their parents, but whereas Alexander was a true telekinetic, Alexandria, like her father, had to touch objects to make them move, yet she was physically as tough as her mother and Alexander had about half of his mother's enhanced strength. The pair had a unique ability from their parents, they could charge the magical metal called Ardenite (normally used for crafting enchanted weapons) with what they called hellfire. In Alexandria's case, her swords would be charged up and could do serious harm to all things magical and pass through things that weren't of a supernatural nature like a ghost, her hellfire was more powerful than her twin, but like her telekinetic abilities required her to be in physical contact with her weapons. Alexander could charge his Ardenite bullets and although weaker than hers, he could strike at longer distances. "Lexi!" she heard her father yell, followed by a loud thud. "Dad!" she yelled out not being able to see him "Dad! Where'd you go? What's...?" Before she could complete her sentence a figure stepped out of the shadows... It took her a moment to recognize who it was but once she did, she felt her heartbeat quicken but summoned all her bravado to say: "You." TO BE CONTINUED