Chapter 15

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Immediately the sun rays touched my face, I opened up my eyes, knowing that, what I was dreaming of, wasn't a dream at all. My mind remained elsewhere, looking for any kind of possibilities, that could help me think of what had happened really up there above me, in the congress of Eye-Lock. But knowing that today I was going to out-front a terrible nemesis, I decided to analyze. How was I going to manage this?. Fred, as I believed; because he had the look of a sleeper, was sleeping and drooling. Too bad I can't take a picture. I, like every normal person, went to the closet of Fred, and took the liberty of putting some of his clothes. I guess that's not normal, but I just tried to justify it with something good. I went down the stairs slowly, thinking that someone might be sleeping, but Ann was already preparing some breakfast for the family.
"Good morning Stefan, your breakfast is on the table honey." She said laying down a glass of orange juice. My whole plate was full of grapes and strawberries.
"Thanks Ann." I said, trying to hide my hunger, and not devour the plate itself.
"Did you slept well Stefan?" She asked nicely, like always.
"Yes I did. And Ann, I took the liberty of wearing some of Fred clothes, I'm really sorry." I said.
"Don't worry at all, I was going to tell you to do that, but you already did. But don't worry, I'm going to buy you some clothes." Ann said giving me a smile.
I ate the plate completely, and I was waiting for Fred, so we could go to school. I thought he was still sleeping, but he came down the stairs shirtless and he looked very angry.
"Mom, where is my red and yellow shirt?" Fred yelled. Oh waoh... This means war. What have I done?
"Stefan is wearing your shirt for today!" Ann yelled back. Fred stared at my, really, really mad. How am I going to survive this war camp?
"Who told you, that you could touch with your little sneaky fingers, my favorite shirt?" Fred asked raging. I'm really trying to look for words...
"Sorry, I didn't knew." I said. That was bad.
"You didn't knew... Idiot." He whispered though I heard him clearly. I didn't wanted to proceed the conversation, so I just put there three little suspension points. I sat on the couch, waiting for Fred to finish finding something to wear. Emmanuel came quickly down the stares and saw that I was sitting very straight on the couch, as any normal eyelocker, but, analyzing the look on his face, humans don't do that.
"Are you alright, Stefan?" Emmanuel asked curiously. Therefore, when I heard that question, I got hunched quickly, trying to act like an ordinary human.
"Yes sir." I answered nervously, his facial grimaces expressed anger and deception, though he gave me a smile.
"I hope you feel comfortable with us Stefan." Emmanuel said, picking up the coat that was on the hanger.
"I am, truly." I said. Emmanuel opened the door, saying goodbye and went to work, I guess.
Ann came from the kitchen, looking a little hurried and picked her keys and bag.
"Boys! Hurry! I'm going to be by the car." Ann said yelling while she was walking out of the house. Fred came down the stairs with another shirt, although he was still very mad.

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