Saturday - 7:00 A.M Season: Fall
Great, I'm in the hospital being questioned why I've got a broken leg, broken arm and several cut wounds
Doctors rushed me asking questions nevermind the noise from the words their saying all the thought waves were also overwhelming I took a deep breath repeating my story
"Doctors, I was simply walking down some stairs and I-.. fell okay?" I had told this story about ten times. Not changing a single detail I tried tuning into one persons thought process
I dont-
Yes caroline is fine. Cindy stop fucking asking.
No! Don't leave me!
I sighed being overwhelmed with more voices interupting
"Okay. Well your gonna need crutches for about three months and you can't use your left arm" the doctor spoke in an annoyed tone.
I simply nodded, great no training for three months.. fucking amazing
After five more hours of being Checked over and given crutches and signing papers I was in a taxi headed home silently glaring out the window.
"So.. what happened there son?" The Taxi driver asked, he was an elderly man.. probably in his early 50s
I kindly smiled towards him "Just got in an accident.." The Taxi driver nodded softly. He park the vehicle as they had arrived at his house "here ya are. You be careful out there Son" I smiled softly at the kind man hobbling out of the vehicle paying him a twenty and telling him to keep the change
I wobbled to my door unlocking the door, sighing softly turning the lights on startled from the sight of his mother and stepfather "I- hello" I waved softly wandering into the kitchen. Both of them followed me slewing questions at me
"Stop- This isn't twenty questions alright?! Just- Gimme a minute" Clearly overwhelmed I shoo them away. Reluctantly they sat down at the table. I came and sat down
"One at a time. Or I may literally explode from your outloud thoughts and the inner thoughts"
His Mother began "Honey where have you been? We've been sitting here since you've gotten out of school"
I paused being careful how I picked my next words "Mom.. This is my house first of all. Nevermind you and Neil here haven't been in this house for five years because you Had to go off and travel the world. And I went for a walk"
I held back most my spite, being 18 and left for five years then asked where I've been for a few hours why not where you've been for the past five fucking years?
"Yes but-"
I firmly cut her off angrily "No! This is my house I pay the bills, And the hydro you're not pulling a mom card!" I shout
"I'm sorry Kal" My mom apologized I didn't accept her apology I more so just considered it acceptable or not
"Alright Kaladdin.. now why are you in crutches?" My Stepfather Neil question
"Tripped down some stairs." I lied through my teeth, my mom glare daggers at me.
She didn't have any powers other than being really really good at telling when someone's lying nevermind her own son
"Alright.. I uh.. got jumped by my ex.. sorta" neither of them knew I was gay and I never planned on telling them as they weren't really the most.. supporting about it
"Well.. did you call the cops on her?" They both said at the same time
"No he- She.. I didn't, no" I fidget awkwardly
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