[ WP ] A person 's eye colour correlates to what superpower they have , activated at age 18 . You are the first person to be born with totally black eyes .

God, I can not believe it... My eighteenth birthday. 
 
 Everyone's eyes changed at age 18, there were really no exceptions. Blue eyes gave flight, brown eyes gave super strength, hazel gave flight, etc. Luckily they could be any color you could think of, so it's not like there were only 5 or so powers you could get. But what I was really hoping for were mixes. The rare occasions that people had mixed eyes gave incredible powers. 
 
 I once heard this story of a guy that went to my high school, I think Greg was his name. Anyways, on his eighteenth birthday, Greg woke up with one green eye and one cyan eye. Guess what his power was? Mind reading. *Fucking mind reading*. But I think the guy went insane, did n't know how to control it. He got sent to like Guantanamo bay or something. 
 
 I went to the bathroom for my usual morning activities. As I looked into the mirror, my breath stopped. My heart pounded into my throat as I gazed at the reflection staring back at me. My eyes were black. No, not just black pupils. *My whole goddamn eye was black*. Iris, pupil, fucking everything. 
 
 It was then that I began to hear whispering. I could n't tell what they were saying at first, it just sounded like gibberish. But the more I listened the more I began to make out what they were saying. I heard footsteps, pounding to the bathroom door. Someone was running straight to the room. Shit, what if I had some sort of power that the government wanted? What if I got placed under a ton of experiments. I ca n't go through with this, man, I was still trying to get my grades up before graduation. 
 
 The footsteps were right outside the door, they were going to burst in at any moment. My heart was racing, sweat was practically pouring off my forehead. 
 
 `` HAPPY BIRTHDAY SON!!!!'' Shouted the three intruders as the door flew open, revealing a father holding a cake, a mother holding balloons, and a younger sister practically tackling me to give me a hug. 
 
 Except she never reached me. As soon as they all saw my eyes, they recoiled in terror. 
 
 `` Michael.... Your eyes.....'' 
 
 I turned away in embarrassment.... I did n't want them to see my eyes.... I did n't know what was wrong with me... What.. *thing* did I now possess inside of me? What danger did I prove to people? Am I going to start making enemies, will I have to be on the run? 
 
 ( Writing this for NaNoWriMo, if any cares about reading the rest, PM me and I'll send you updates as I continue writing )
