Tys POV
I awoke to the sound of yelling and smashing. Great. "Tyler! Get your ass down here!" Max screamed. I growned and got out of bed, well if you call it that, and hastly threw on my top. "Tyler!" Max screamed again. I ran out of my bedroom, making sure to shut the door. I rushed downstairs. The sitting room was covered with many different materials. The kitchen was worse, and Max was standing in the middle of it. "Tyler! Clean this mess up! We're moving." He slurred. This struck me hard. "Why?" I asked. Max smacked me across the face. "Because we are!" I nodded and ran upstairs. I grabbed my backpack and started stuffing clothes into it. I packed away my laptop and my notepad and pen. Ive had them sinse I was ten. I put on my headphones. I was complete. "Tyler! We're going now!" Max yelled bursting into my room. I stood up, backpack in hand. "Im ready." I told him. Max walked over and grabbed me by the collar of my top. He walked me downstairs and dropped me. I grabbed a hoodie and shrugged it on.
Time Skip
The new house was small, way smaller than the old house. I ran in. Max walked in beside me. He grabbed my wrist and pulled me upstairs. "This is your room." He snarled, pushing me in and slamming the door. The room was a closet. For one, the room actually had a bed, like a real proper bed. I tested it out. Comfy. Beside the bed was a bedside table with a drawer. Thats where I put my laptop. I dumped my backpack on the bed and opened it. I saw a rack with hangers hanging from it so thats where I put my clothes. I pinned up some posters aswell. I went downstairs to explore. A pile of books were stacked up on the table. School books. I went over to them and read the name tag. Tyler. I smiled. Im getting an education! I never needed one in the past because of my, gift. But im getting one now. There was a school bag beside the books. Im going..... to school.
