Chapter Thirteen - Kick Ass

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I followed the coach to the lockers rooms and saw him go for my Dad. Where it looked like he just found my brother. Walt had the fire extinguisher and was going to hit my Dad when I sped in front grabbing the item and then kicking him in the stomach.

"I thought I told you to pick on someone your own size." I threw the extinguisher away "Get Clark out of here, Dad."

"I'm fine." He sighed as I tied my hair back

"That wasn't a question." Coach came at us again and i punched him which sent him flying through a window, into the main locker room. Blowing a piece of my hair away i stalked through to the other side.

"Technically you have a condition, you can seek help. You very much need it." I comment

"What I need is to win this game."

"Yeah, that's not gonna happen." I sass. his face becomes distorted and then a fire surrounds us "Is that suppose to scare me? I may look like a nerd but i pack a punch." I walked through the flames easily.

"How'd you do that?"

"Wouldn't you like to know."

"Mia stop!" Clark called and I turned to him

"What? I'm not gonna kill him. I can control myself but that doesn't mean he can't get to the psych ward without a couple of broken bones or stitches." The coach screamed and i jumped back a little as he forced more fire only it literally backfired and took him instead . It disappeared leaving a burn body

"Ouch, that has got to hurt." I pulled a face and Clark gave me a pointed look "What I barely made a scratch, this was all him." I made my way back to Dad.

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The emergency services were here to clean up the mess and we had given our statements to the police and I waited with Mom in the truck. Dad came back but Clark didn't.

"Mia, about what happened inside." Dad sighs taking me to one side "That was very reckless."

"He hurt Clark. No one hurts Clark." i scowled

"Clark is gonna get hurt sometimes and as I've been reminded we can't always be there to save him. Promise me you won't do that again." he gave me a pointed look

"Promise." I replied with my fingers crossed behind my back.

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