My name is Luca Jameson.

I'm NOT one of the Tomorrow People. My brother Stephen is. They have those powers that they call the three T's: telepath, teleportation, and telekinesis. They are pretty cool. More than pretty cool, actually. Then it turned out that my dad was one of them, too, and so is my mom. Plenty of crazy in this family to go around. Oh, and there was this "shadow war", as Stephen likes to call it, between a secret government organization called Ultra and his friends, but really it usually just came down to a grudge between my uncle and my brother. I didn't know any of this at that time, of course.

"The only way to keep my species from going extinct is to find my father.

And the only way to do that is by working for the enemy." Sound familiar? Stephen's line. He believed it. He went undercover at Ultra - although we all know now how not "undercover" he really was - and he did find our father. Except that our father died shortly after, how about that. I don't really remember a whole lot about him; I was four when he left, after all, so there wasn't a lot of harm done. And then suddenly a lot of awful stuff went down: people were dying, the world was ending, the Founder was going to wipe out the entire human race… and then voila, my brother saved the day. And then there was another secret government organization, another war, and another Apocalypse, but we are still here. Nice story, though it's not my story to tell.

Today I am going to tell you the story of me, and those who came before me.