Chapter 55: Max Miller 50 Chapter
Saginaw, Michigan
"Shit, Sam! Why are you pulling me like this?"
Being dragged and woken up at ten o'clock at night, Sam held his brother by the arm while Dean was confused by the situation.
"I had a vision Dean, just like the one with Jessica! My sixth sense is tingling! "
Sam replied, his voice filled with euphoria and urgency. Remembering the vision he'd had, he knew he had to run to Max's house.
"Sixth sense? I think you're thinking too much, Samy. This vision thing only happens in movies..." replied Dean, suspicious of his brother's words. Perhaps thinking that the current situation is caused by trauma over Jessica's death?
"Dean, Henry. We need to go urgently, everything that's happened is Max's doing! He's just like me... We have special abilities, but his is something like telekinesis! " Sam replied, his expression completely serious as he looked at his brother. His look of urgency seemed to win Dean a few points.
"Right Sam. I believe in you, I think Dean does too. Let's go before it's too late!"
Looking at Sam with a calm face, Henry calmly answered his doubts. Relieving some of the pressure from Sam, who thought he was acting like a crazy person.
"Thanks Henry, let's hurry. "
Having finished putting on my jacket, I ran quickly. I got into my black Bugatti Veyron and hit the accelerator hard, leaving clouds of smoke as my image disappeared down the street along with an Impala behind.
It only took a few minutes for us to arrive in front of a house, its lights on but no strange movement.
"Hurry, we don't have much time! "
Hearing Sam's urgent voice, I opened the door with telekinesis and ran inside. I headed for the kitchen, since that was where Max would be, something I knew from my knowledge.
Arriving in the kitchen, I came across a flying knife that was speeding towards a middle-aged woman with blonde hair.
"Bullet Time"
I thought, activating my only skill that allowed me to slow down the knife while using my telekinesis to stop the blade, leaving it just a few centimeters from the woman's forehead.
"Wow, if I took a few thousandths, she'd have an extra hole..."
Turning the blade towards me, I held it in my hand, watching Max Miller with his expression of extreme confusion. His face was shocked by my actions, unable to comprehend the moment.
"Max. Stop and think for a moment, you were really going to kill your mother!" I exclaimed, looking into Max Miller's eyes, who exuded anger, perhaps remembering his bad times.
"You don't know anything! She saw me being tortured day after day, week after week! Without doing anything!"
Raising his hands, Max replied in a whimpering voice mixed with anger and pain. His hands didn't stop moving while all the furniture in the house began to be thrown in my direction, which surprised me because in the series he didn't show such strength.
His strength was much greater than in the series, but much less than my telekinesis. Raising one hand slowly, all the objects stopped moving instantly.
"How do you do that? How do you have the same power as me? I don't accept that! I AM SPECIAL!!! "
Seeing his power easily surpassed, Max Miller became enraged. After gaining his powers, he thought he was the chosen one, a man above all others. But his hopes were quickly shattered by Henry's presence.
His anger seemed to increase in strength as Henry felt a slight pressure, partially losing control of the objects in his telekinesis.
" HENRY !!! "
Noticing the objects returning to Max's control, Dean and Sam stepped forward, pulling their pistols from their waists, aiming to shoot the enemy.
"Back off, I can take care of him. I need you to protect the woman. "
Deflecting easily with minimal movements, Henry stopped the brothers' actions.
His action of taking his attention away from the battle, yielded a knife launched with telekinesis towards his neck, which cut through the air with a ringing sound.
The Winchester brothers' eyes became like huge plums, their mouths opening in an attempt to warn of the impending blow. But Henry seemed to be quicker, as if he had eyes on his back as he dodged the attack by tilting his head, totally unconcerned.
His face seemed totally relaxed by the situation, his hands resting on his back, oblivious to the death.
The knives returned in the air, seeming to leave afterimages in the air, increasing in speed. aiming to cut Henry to pieces, but his figure danced between the blades easily, leaving Max unable to land a hit.
The attacks were easy for Henry to predict, as his current speed was far superior. It even allowed him to dodge small caliber bullets, but his expression changed a little when the attacks began to target Dean and Sam, forcing them to hide behind the sofa.
"Max, I'm going to ask you to stop playing this game. I'm much stronger than you, I'm not here to fight, if I wanted to I would have killed you by now. "
"I've come to hire you, your skills could be very useful for a greater purpose... I need you and I'll be paying you 100,000 dollars a month plus a mansion up front."
Looking at the young man who was throwing dozens of objects in his direction, Henry made an undeniable proposal. Trying to win the loyalty of one of Azazel's blood children.
" Greater purpose? My main purpose is to kill those who tortured me. Beat me, then I'll listen to your bullshit! " replied Max Miller, increasing his telekinetic output while his forehead broke out in sweat.
"Okay. As you asked ! ".
Listening to Max's ordeal, Henry replied. Sighing as he thought of plans to intimidate the young man a little.
Clenching his hand into a fist covered in red energy, he drew a thousand mana points to create a pair of blue celestial wings, reinforcing and reshaping them with the remaining mana.
His figure looked divine as a crown sprouted on his head, his figure glowing blue, leaving a majestic air throughout the house.
"Anj-"
Staring dazedly, Max felt an energy clear his mind, making his mouth spurt out words without his control. But milliseconds before he finished the sentence, his sixth sense issued a warning.
DEATH
Instantly appearing behind Max. Henry appeared, his hand covered in energy, forming a phantom that made his fist much larger than normal.
The blow tore the wind out of Max's face, only the pressure seemed to crush his fragile body into tomato pulp. Max felt a huge crunch as he tried to form a telekinetic barrier above his head. But his speed was as slow as a snail compared to Henry.
Before contact, Henry reduced the speed of his blow, fearing that he would accidentally kill Max. His reduction ensured the formation of the barrier that defended his attack, but threw Max Miller two meters to the ground. His body bounced like a moving ball.
"Is that enough Max? Know that I'm not even using 10% of my strength. "
Hearing Henry's mocking voice, Max picked himself up off the ground. He forced his tired body into a fighting stance, even though his limbs were shaking like a willow tree in a storm.
"Kid, the world is much bigger than your internal struggle... the planet is currently divided between supernatural forces you can't imagine..."
"Open your eyes to the real enemy! "
Gathering all his mana in his hands, Henry condensed a blue ball of energy. The air soon began to change, along with the scenery which dissolved and shattered, shocking Max and the nearby Winchesters.
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.Hello my readers, I'm releasing this rather short chapter. But I can't see myself writing any more because I don't have as much time as I used to. In fact, this chapter was written in the bathroom in 10 minutes, so don't expect anything very good.
By the way, I'm once again recommending my colleague's book, a great book about Supernatural with an overpowered protagonist.
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