Timemaster Era: Beginning of a new universe! S Niter (i can read books .txt) 📖

by milliseconds. Even resemblance of a speed trail was forming, with accordance to her pastel hair colors forming. The speed trail was faded, translucent wavy like faded frames, as if it showed previous movements of herself in an animation.

She thought to herself deeply, should I really give my ability the full ultimate test run? The pale scrawny white teen with medium length hair began to swift her feet through the grass and thrusted forward, running very fast. Everything in front of her was becoming mirages since the world around her was beginning to fade fast as she ran faster and faster North West of Allentown in the Pennsylvanian State. Trixie was not entirely sure if she was at her top sprinting speed, frames of her previous moments began to show and fade as she ran through the streets and neighborhoods of Allentown. Running continuously, dodging obstacles on the way, and jumping if necessary, to prevent tripping especially at her accelerated sprinting speed. Mere minutes later, she traveled more than 280 kilometers and was about to approach the prohibited forest land. Slowing down in her tracks, stopped dead on her feet, about to hit a sign that said:

Forrest H. Dutlinger

Natural Area

Protected Land – Trespassers Will Be Prosecuted

“Too far!” Trixie exclaimed. She was worried that she would lose her way back home and the public potentially seeing a 14-year-old with pure white hair with pastel rainbow colors strands appearing. Forrest H. Dutlinger Natural Area was an extraordinary humongous forest full of natural greenery, with tons of spruce pine trees. Trixie wished she could go inside those woods one day, but it was protected land and extremely strict unless you reasoned with the wildlife services.

She started to run swiftly but forgot the direction to get home. Luckily, she had her phone and pulled up Google maps as she entered directions of her home from her current location. When she discovered how many kilometers she traveled, she simply said “Wow.” She followed the directions on her google maps, running and running as the world around her was passing by her in mere seconds. After a couple of minutes, she arrived back into her neighborhood, in front of her home.

She was now thinking about how to hide her abilities from her family and friends, especially her white hair with pastel colors appearing on it. Her silky bangs of hair were all pure white, only very few pastel color strands appeared. Trixie put on her hoodie and began to cover her hair with it as she entered home. Valerie heard the front door open and said aloud: “Veronica, Tracy?”

Trixie suddenly got very scared, as she rushed in the coat closet as her mother approached the front door to see who entered. Trixie stopped breathing as her mother passed by the coat closet and headed towards the kitchen. This was Trixie’s chance. She slowly came out of the closet and used her super-speed ability uncontrollably to run to her parents’ master bathroom in search of hair dye.

Trixie found a hair dye product, that dyes your hair very dark brown, which would look dark enough to look like jet black. Her mother was coming upstairs. Trixie ran towards the bathroom adjacent to Veronica’s bedroom. She locked the bathroom door and slid down where she lay staring at the wall. She was beginning to panic, while grabbing her white hair with pastel colors. She was worried sick of when her parents and friends would find out about her transformation.

She stood up and heard her mother approaching the bathroom door. “Veronica, Tracy is that you?”

Trixie began to panic; her heart was beating over hundreds of beats per minute. She felt a cold sensation as her heart shivered, due to her sheer nervousness of her mother being on the other side of the door. She had to reply to her mother before her mother suspected that it was a stranger in the house.

“Yeah, its me Mom,” Tracy replied nervously.

“You’re home so early,” Valerie responded in a confused manner. “Are you okay? Feeling sick? And honey did you take my hair dye from my bathroom?”

“Yeah Mom,” Tracy continued and stuttered in her speech. “I just wanted to dye my hair into a brown-ish colour, just getting tired of the colour I have on my head. I am okay Mom.”

“I can help you out with your hair, honey,” Valerie spoke in a suggestive tone.

“No no no no,” Tracy was panicking as she looked in the mirror. She witnessed another streak of hair color start to appear, it was magenta colored strand of hair appearing. “Oh no,” she muttered in a low tone.

“What did you say Tracy?”

“I’m okay Mom, can you just please let me be, I will talk to you later, please Mom, I need some time to myself. Sorry I stole your dye.”

Valerie nodded in a confused manner, “Okay. Just let me know if you are having trouble with my hair dye.” As Valerie walked back downstairs, she muttered to herself “Kids, must be going through puberty.”

Trixie waited for 30 seconds, to make sure that her mother was not suspiciously standing on the other side of the bathroom door. She looked at herself in the mirror, touching the strands of her pure white hair with pastel pink, magenta, green, purple, and yellow strands. What could this mean, she wondered. Why did pastel colours suddenly appeared when she was around her friends and suddenly another pastel colour appeared with the presence of her mother?

She tried to rewind her memory at the time she went unconscious and ended up in that cavern in the woods during the manhunt with her friends and classmates. The words Stellar and Being were stuck in her head for some odd reason, as in Stellar-Being. That term kept repeating in her mind, but she could not remember why or how she got these abilities. Why do I have