Betrayed...

I've never felt so betrayed. My two "best friends" have stabbed me in the back, pretty literally. To make a long story short, Aron is dead (to my understanding) and John has run away. The apin I'm feeling by my betrayal is leading me to believe Cleo's old philosophy: Don't trust anyone, they all end up hurting you.
I'm seeing what that means now more than ever...

So here we go, we were ready to infiltrate B26, but I didn't feel like staying with Tempest and the group. I TFPed a clone of myself to go in with them, and made myself invisible to their eyes by manipulating the photons (light particles) around myself. Unfortunately, this doesn't protect one from cameras, only the naked eye.
I knew there were camera's everywhere, and TFP only works on organisms, not machines, so I might be screwed. Everytime I saw a camera I helded it to look away from me with Telekinesis and then exploded them from a distance.
Finally I ran into a guard. I blinded him, and used TFP so that his screams couldn't be heard. I walked up, made myself look just like him, and then teleported him into an alley in New York City. I began to walk around without the cover of photons, and was able to walk around undeteced for a while. Finally, I found a room that looked like a holding cell, and went in. Held inside were two fat guys, and some dark guy, he looked Middle Eastern, but with nicer hair. All were drugged up and unconcious. I walked around and didn't find anyone familiar to me. I only wanted to find my mother and help her, and find Evan Drake and bring him in, possibly to kill him.
I left the holding cell, and was confronted by another guard. He questioned me, but I didn't know anything. I influenced the odds around myself, and increased the chance of him having a heart attack to 99%. He did, and I increased his chance of recovery to almost 100%, I can't make anything that definite, but I can make it close. After he fell, I called for help. All the other guards on the floor came to help. I TFPed another false clone and decided to continue searching. I turned the cameras away from myself, then walked into a room, and turned physically invisible, and was able to phase. I flew through the building, avoiding the hallways, and turning cameras away from myself.
Finally, I found my mother. She was lying in a room, strapped down with huge metal cuffs at the arms, around her hands, her legs, her neck and her chest. She had a tube pumping drugs into her mind so she was incapacitated. I walked over and was about to pull out the tube from her nose, when I felt an immense pain in my back. I screamed, and fell to the ground. I was bleeding profusely, I looked up an saw a bloody sword, but then the sword shrank to the shape and size of an arm. I looked up and saw that Aron was the oone that had stabbed me.
"What the hell?!" I yelled. My healing power, which is conciously activated, was troublesome, and I was having trouble healing the gash through my torso when it was causing me such pain. Aron just looked at me, blankly. I noticed that his normally hazel eyes were a dull-bronze shade, with colour-less pupils.
I lifted an arm to TK him against a wall, but the pain was too immense for me to use ANY ability. I tried standing, as the painful incision continued hurting me. I felt it heal ever slowly. I asked Aron why he betrayed me, but he didn't answer. He simply turned his hand back into sword mode and stabbed me twice more in the chest.
The pain was awful, and I don't know how I didn't pass out. All my abilities were being shut down as the cuts healed slowly. I felt my grip on reality start to slip, and felt a heavy thunk on my head before finally passing out.
.....
I woke up on command, I heard a powerful voice say "Get Up" and I obeyed instantly. I stood, and to my surprise I felt fine. I looked up and saw John. My friend, or so I thought...
"John, what have you--"
"SHUT UP!" He said, and I automatically did. His voice seemed powerful.
"You have power. More power than I do, and I want that power. My ability is simply good enough to control you... But yours... I want it, and after I find Tempest's old friend, I can take it, and have all the power... Insane amounts of power, I believe that is what you called it. So please, TAKE A SEAT. "
I had an urge, and I fell to my feet. I quickly realized that John had manifested, and his ability was some sort of serious persuasion.
"Incase you're wondering, its Manipulation, or brain control. I can do wonders with it, including have you kill yourself, but I want that ability, so here's what I'm gonna do..."
He whispered something in my ear, and all I remember him saying is that after I hear it I will forget, but I must obey. I don't know, maybe someone can access my memories later.
After he backed away, he walked over to Aron, who stood against the wall like a drone, his eyes the same odd bronze shade as before.
"FIGHT TO THE DEATH " John said, activating his power. I felt obliged to get up, and Aron stepped forward. His armor began to envelop his body. Then I suddenly felt like a prisoner in my body. My concious mind went dead, my decision weren't mine, nor were my actions. I was looking at the battle like it was a movie that I watched through my own eyes.
Aron ran at me, full armored, his right arm a huge sword. My right arm went up and magnetized his arm, giving me control of him. With this, I looked at a wall in the strange location I was in. I sensed metal in it. I turned up the magnetism, and Aron was thrown against the wall. He tried to take down his armor so I wouldn't have control, he lost all metal on his person, and rushed at me. He got two steps before I made the earth beneath his feet shackle his feet, causing him to fal over slightly, akwardly. I telekinesised him then, pressing him against a wall.
My "thinking mode" as I call it, happened now. Everything slowed down, and I could think better. I wasn't thinking was the only difference, I was a slave to John's word. I saw Aron make a movement, his hand was reaching for the wall he was pressed to, he hoped for a last ditch escape with armor. I allowed him to absorb it, and once his arm was fully metalic, I shot a jet of flames at it, melting it into a puddle. The pain must've been awful, but he made no noise.
"Come on," John said "GIVE ME SOME EMOTION !" He commanded. At this, Aron let out a blood curdling scream, the pain he felt was obvious to me. I tried to get control, but had no way to do it. I walked up to my friend, in pain, and looked in his eyes. I saw the pain, understood his emotions, but I couldn't do anything. Part of me wanted his ability, but I couldn't take it.
That's when the initial command took over. I made a giant earth-spike come out of the ground, and impale Aron through the chest. Then, I shot him in the face with fire, and picked up and slammed his limb body against the surrounding walls. I was disgusted with myself, but my body couldn't care less.
I released my TK grip on my old friend, and walked over. Seeing that he was dead, I took over my body again. At this, I vomitted on the ground, for I had just killed my closest friend, and I was about to kill my other friend for making me do it. I turned to face John, and found him clapping. CLAPPING!!! The anger was awful. I lifted my hand to kill his sorry-ass, but he used his ability to stop me.
"GO AWAY, AND DON'T SEARCH FOR ME. " Was all he said, at which point I found myself teleported back to my New York appartement. I couldn't teleport back, so I just went to school like a normal day. I couldn't go anywhere, because I wanted to find John so bad. The bloodlust was blocking my abilities, because I couldn't deny his command to not search for him. I had to go straight home from school, not of my choice. I couldn't control my feet.
I managed to teleport to the Headquarters, and I'm waiting here right now to see how the invasion went yesterday.

John, if you read this, I thought you were my best friend, but you hurt me, and you made me lose someone else special to me. I will not hesitate to kill you, traitor...

-Damian