Author's Note.
Well - here we are - 60 chapters and goos? That was certainly my intention, but things just keep getting in the way.
As always, my thanks go to Dr Mark for his amazing editing and help and advice, to TheSwiss for all his help and support, my supporters, and to all those that have stuck with me thus far.
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Caleb 60 - Sisters
Cast list - (as suggested by Theswiss)
Caleb, Jules, Ness, Mary, Amanda, Gracie, Dana, Josh, Louise, Dean Cheryl - if you don't know who these people are by now - What the actual fuck?
Melanie - Caleb's half-sister - he found her on the street outside a diner.
Sarah - Caleb's other half-sister. 18 years old just finished school.
E (Ephraim) - Caleb's half-brother 20 years old and at PCC (NOT PSU)
Brian and Carrie - Sarah's parents.
Edgar - Sarah's little brother.
Connie - E's girlfriend.
Tom Pritchard - HOA Nazi Neighbour.
Gerry the Gulfstream Pilot
Arnie, Son of Danny the flight school owner - Arnie is 17, just shy of his 18
th
birthday.
Dianna - The twins' grandmother - you should know this.
Maggie Caleb's great great grandmother - weren't you paying attention?
John - Caleb's uncle - who turned out to be his biological father.
Brian, Sarah's dad, looked at me, a mix of fear and anger in his eyes.
"What did you do?" he asked, angrily.
I ignored him for the moment, and Compelled Sarah into sleep. I had no idea what was going on, but whatever it was, having her screaming the place down, wasn't helping. I had visions of a SWAT team raid on our house called in by Pricktard. Any excuse!
Sarah slumped back, her eyes closed.
"What did you do?" asked Brian again, getting more agitated.
"I sent her to sleep," I said. "I don't know what happened, and until I do, she's best off out of it. Give me a moment to check her over and find out what happened."
He glared at me for a moment, but Carrie slid her arm around his waist. "Brian," she said. "This wasn't Caleb. You saw him do exactly the same to Sarah as he did to E and Melanie. This has something to do with her powers. Let him figure it out."
Brian looked at Carrie, and then nodded reluctantly.
Since she was asleep, I couldn't really ask Sarah what the problem was, so instead, I took her memories of the last few minutes. It took me a second to assimilate them, and I winced.
"No wonder," I said. Brian and Carrie both looked at me, nervously.
"What?" asked Brian.
"It seems," I said, "that Sarah is a Telepath. Or at least that's one of her powers. I suspect she'll have Compulsion as well, but we'll figure that out later. She's quite a sensitive one too by the look of things. Imagine suddenly being dropped in the middle of the stadium on the day of the Super Bowl. Imagine the noise. My Telepathy isn't as powerful as hers seems to be, but if I drop my shielding, I can hear people from up to a half mile away. She just got overwhelmed is all.
"Now I know the problem, I'll show her how to block them out, so she won't hear them."
I figured the easiest way to do that, would be to simply give her the memories of how I'd managed to block out all the extraneous minds. My Telepathy had come on slowly, and so I'd had the opportunity to figure things out. I shuddered to think how I would have coped had what happened to her, happened to me.
Once I'd given her the knowledge I sat beside her on the lawn chair, taking both her hands in mine.
"I'm going to wake her now," I said.
I released my Compulsion and her eyes opened. Immediately they widened and I saw panic start to spread once again as the noise assaulted her.
"Sarah," I said firmly. "Block it out. You know how, just quiet them down."
I saw her open her mouth to say she didn't know how, but then the realization hit that she did, and I saw the relief in her face as she put her blocks in place and her mind was quiet again.
She took a shuddering breath. "That was awful," she said. "Who were all those people? I could hear screams, shouts, people talking muttering and mumbling. It was like I was being haunted."
"Well," I said, "it seems that you have Telepathy, and you are quite strong with it too. What you were hearing was everybody, I guess, within about half to three quarters of a mile radius. Not their deepest thoughts, but their surface thoughts. Do you remember me saying that people are shouting out their immediate thoughts all the time?"
She nodded.
I shrugged. "You just needed to learn how to block them out," I said. "I'm sorry I had to Compel you, but I didn't know what was going on and I thought the kindest thing to do would be to let you sleep until I figured it out."
"And how did I know how to block them out?" she asked. "I'd never have figured that out, not with all the noise."
"I gave you the knowledge," I said. "Then when you woke, and needed it, it was there for you. Now we know that you have Telepathy, shall we see if you have Compulsion as well?"
She bit her lip for a moment and then looked at Louise.
"Is it okay?" she asked.
"Sure," Louise said, smiling warmly at her.
"What do I do?" she asked me.
"Just concentrate on Louise," I said, "and think of what you'd like her to do."
Sarah's forehead creased and after a moment, Louise stood and went into the kitchen, returning a moment later with a glass of water. She handed it to Sarah.
"Thank you," Sarah said, taking a grateful sip.
"How did that feel?" I asked her.
"Kind of weird," she said. "It kind of made me feel... powerful."
"And there's the lure of the powers," I told her. "You can see how easy it would be to get into the habit of abusing them, of abusing those around you. Like I said to E and Melanie, try not to get stressed over the next couple of days, and not to lose your temper. We know you have two powers, let's see if you develop any others.
"Now, let's take a break for a while. I, for one, need a drink."
I left Sarah on the lawn chair, with her parents, and went into the kitchen.
"Will you be showing us how to use our powers like you did Sarah?" asked Melanie, who'd followed me in.
"Some," I replied, "but not all. Your powers, and how they work for you, may be different than how mine work for me. I'm what Jeevan calls 'a dreamer' which means I imagine an outcome and my powers do the figuring out how. Other people use their powers differently. If I just dumped my memories into you about how I used my powers, it might confuse you, and make it that you have to work harder trying to unlearn the knowledge I gave you. Also, we don't know you have the same powers as me. Since I don't have PK or CK, I can't really show you my memories of using them, if indeed those are two of your powers.
"Finally, having the knowledge is not the full picture. You still have to train with them. For example, I could give you the memories of a world champion power lifter, and you could know the technique for lifting heavy weights. No doubt your capacity to lift would be improved, but you still wouldn't be able to lift very heavy weights until you trained your body."
Melanie nodded. "That makes sense."