Deceived...

Auriss, listen to me: JOHN IS ALIVE! He's alot craftier than we expected. Check this out:

So I was delighted when I heard that Auriss had captured John and taken his ability. She brought him to me, with a Telekinetic grip. I thanked her, with as much honesty as possible, and I took him telekinetically, gripping his throat as hard as I could. I didn't want to look at him too hard, I was gonna wait and kill him.
I went into a small shed, and because I believed him to be powerless, dropped him on the floor,pushing dow with my mind for extra-hard impact. Then, things got odd.
The shack started spinning, and suddenly we weren't there anymoer. Instead, we were in what looked like a volcano, lava rushed and popped everywhere, and it looked like people were swimming in it. A burnt hand threw itself out of the boiling magma and grasped my ankle, which was on a small lava rock, along with John. The hand was dripping molten rock, and it burned my ankle quite badly. I screamed in pain, trying to heal it, but I couldn't, no matter how hard I tried. Suddenly, it pulled me in, and my foot sank, burning horridly, followed by the rest of my body. The pain was awful, and I just wanted it all to end, but it wouldnt. I opened my burning eyes and saw dozens of charred bodies swimming in the magma, being whipped by red, disgusting monsters. It was terror. It was horrid. I was in hell.
After a few moments of severelly awful pain, and trying to scream, only to have my mouth and lungs filled with liquid flame, I felt like i was drowning. I wanted to go to the surface, but the charred hand was still pulling me down. I couldn't move beyond that, so I couldn't kick or fight him off. I was sure it would be the end when my vision started going black, but then the pain was gone. I coud move. I looked down and saw that I was perfectly fine. I was shocked. What happened? I looked up, and my questions were answered. I was staring straight into the blank, mind-controlled face of the reality warper Jorge.
Jorge's eyes, normally light brown (although he can alter their color at will) were the same shade of bronze that all of John's victims are. He had been found, and controlled. This explained how Auriss had thought she had taken his ability, because he had bended reality so she felt like she had. I couldn't believe it.
Suddenly, John appeared in the room, probably conjured by Jorge's power.
"Ah, I love manipulating your friends" He spoke, and his normal voice had changed since his power developed, it was now very melodical, and it could be called beautiful, if he weren't such slime. "You see, everyone can succum to my abilities, even the most powerful, like Jorge. He's manipulated reality to a point where neither you nor Cleo, nor anyone else can steal his ability, and he can make himself have any ability. He's better than an empath, really. Amazing, he can become anyone, make anyone believe anything. Go anywhere, or anywhen. The way that we are given abilities such as his and mine, and yours Damian, are signs that God is finally truly making us in his own image."
"You're swine!" I spat at him. I lifted an arm to telekinetically choke John, but something that Jorge was doing prevented me from using any powers.
"Actually," John said "YOU'RE SWINE!" And suddenly, Jorge lifted a hand, and next thing I knew I was a pig. Seriously, a pig. I tried to curse at John, but all that came out was "SUIIIIIIII!".
"Okay, THAT'S ENOUGH JORGE. CHANGE HIM BACK." John said between laughs. Jorge didn't even move, but I felt his power work, and I was fully human again. "Now then, I think I'll have some more fun before I become insanely powerful. I've already located Pete, my companion, West, shold be picking him up now." He laughed maniaclly, and I jumped at him, human strength only, and pinned him to the floor, crushing his windpipe. He let out a soft chuckle, and I saw no fear in his eyes. I hope he understood the bloodlust in mine. Jorge used TK to lift me up, gently to my surprise. He then placed me on a chair that he had made with his mind.
"REMAIN SEATED" John commanded. I obeyed, ofcouse. "Now, Jorge will take your place here. DON'T COME TO AURISS, STAY FAR AWAY FROM ME. KILL YOURSELF IF YOU'RE WITHIN A MILE OF ME, NOW GO BACK AND TELL YOUR 'FRIENDS' WHAT YOU SAW!" The command was insanely strong, as I suddenly was in the middle of Tempest, Healthbar, Diffy, Tingle and Precog, who were sitting watching Precog make a drawing.
Everyone turned their heads to look at me, and Tempest put a Forcefield around everyone as a safety precaution. Because John's most recent command was so strong, it had overriden the one to kill Tempest and my other friends. I was in a slave-trance, and I suddenly spoke to them without control of my mouth. I summarized what had happened in the shed, and how John was insanely powerful now. The command to stay away from John then emanated from my mouth in John's own voice, and now Tempest and everyone was also commanded by it.
After I finished my summary, I came out of my trance. Hopefully that meant I didn't have to kill my allies anymore. Tempest took down his shield after a moment, and came up to me. I was about to fall, and he caught me.
I cried my apologies to each of them, Healthbar especially. I could see a new feeling in her eyes, one I had never seen. Hunger, bloodlust. She was indeed a vampire for health. Along with the hunger, I saw a longing to forgive, but also mistrust and uncertainty. Similar feelings showed in most of their eyes, except Diffy, who had a mixture of confusion and happiness to see me again.
"John might still be under your skin. We can't trust you 100%, although I know you can understand that we want to." Tempest said. I saw sincerity in his eyes, and a want to trust. Just to verify, I looked over at Tingle. There was no indication in his eyes that his power had activated, so I knew Tempest was being honest.
"Okay," I replied after a quick second's thought "I'll stay away. But as long as Cleo is near Jorge, who is posing as me, then we can't go find her and ask for her help. We need John dead, but Jorge has put wards around him, keeping him safe. Cleo can't take Jorge's power, nor can I with Intuitive Aptitude. Cleo thinks she took my IA, but she took something from Jorge in reality. It could be anything really. Something that could kill her, or some way for her to give up some of her power to John. But John wouldn't get his hands dirty. He'd always liked chess, always liked controlling people. That explains why he developed the power that he did. It fits his lifestyle. Whatever. Nobody out of us can go near John, and he's put a subconcious command in each of us, so that we have to tell any allies we find to not go near him. We have to devise a way to get to him without physically getting to him. It'll behard, but we're smart"
Tempest agreed, and decided that I should stay far from John, and not give away my location, so that meant I had to leave any electronics I could tracked with behind, and take nothing but the clothes on my back (But thanks to Thought-Form Projection, I can have whatever I want). I teleported away, and broke into a family's house in Oregon to type up this blog. I didn't hurt any of them, and I barely used my abilities. I just disconnected all their phones, and locked their doors. I promised they'd be safe.
I've made quite a connection with them, and I have a feeling that their youngest son, the seven-year-old Robert, may be a special. It'd be nice if we could use the Company to test him first, so that we can help every special out there.

I'm finishing up, and Mr and Mrs.Fischer (the family whose computer I'm using) have tried to kill my several times already. They keep failing, its really funny. I actually let them shoot me in the back once. I regenerated and acted like nothing had happened. They freaked out, and have left me alone. I'm finishing up here, but you can use the IP t find little Bobby. I believe his power is Categorization. He can file things in the blink of an eye, with his mind alone, into any category and order. His power also works with coins, his sister said that they had a jar of money on the fridge, and they found it in very neat piles one day, with a small, mispelled note saying how much was in there EXACTLY. I tested him by ripping two file cabinets apart here and mixing everything inside. In a second everything was in piles, and small colorful notes adorned each pile, saying what they were categorized into. Robert knew all the piles' information. This kid could grow up to be an amazing agent. Keep an eye on him.

Stay safe
-Damian