Transform!!

Marmitako

I look at the dish, I looks to red and the fish looks to burnt. I take a bite. I gag a bit. I feel the bile run up my esophagus. "This is really good Noah." I lied to him.

He looks at me and smiles and sits right next to me on the table , he holds his glass it looks like its grape juice. I try to finish the dish. He picks at his, and he looks at me. I look down at the cotton like cloth on the table it lightly presses my skin. I look at the white bowl and push it away. "I think i cant eat no more."

"But you just got back are you hungry?"

"Your food taste like shit." I say bluntly

He give me a dirty look. "You are just use to your mothers good cooking and not mine..."

"It can use some work than if you think I am thinking about my mothers cooking."

I take a sip of my water and look away, he gets up and takes the dish. "How about this make something that you can make. Please."

He sighs and goes into the kitchen. I just sit there looking at the ash color walls. Nothing on them just the ash colored paint He sighs and goes into the kitchen. I just sit there looking at the ash color walls. Nothing on them just the ash colored paint. My mind wanders. I twirl my hair. I smile. I feel my phone vibrate. I pick it up. "THOMAS HEEL! WHERE ARE YOU?!"

"Hi mom. I am at Noah's. What's wrong?"

"YOU NOT CHECKING IN!"

"Mom breath you might melt the phone like the last time...."

I hear her take a deep breath over the phone, along with Orpheus coos of it seems like her sleeping. "Do you need a snickers?"

"Do you want to be grounded?"

We chuckle. "Thomas. You need to check in okay. Are you staying the night."

She sounds concerned. I can see why I am her robotic son. I am living longer than she is going to be. "I am not positive mom but I am. I will let you know that all right."

"All right. If you want to talk I am a phone call away."

I smile. "Yes. "

"Mash potatoes."

"Gravy."

I end the call and smile. I feel happy like a ignorant bill is running through my body. I sit there twiddling my thumbs I feel my phone vibrate. "Hello."

"Thomas Heel I am speaking to."

"Yes I am you are."

"Intel operative. Baravich you and ten other boys have made it in for testing will you come in tomorrow. Nine am."

"Yes."

I end the call and a plate of eggs, with vegetables and sausage and some unfamiliar food. He sits by me. "What's this?"

"Bacon." He growls at me. Bacon it looks so good so I take a bite out of it.

I moan and he is looking at me. I a enjoying every bite of this "bacon" he put on my plate.

"Please don't cum in you pants. That's my job."

"BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAACCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOONNNNNNNN!'

He looks at me. "Yep. I should of gave you fish. " He picks the Sausage off. I eat my eggs. I mess with one of the peas. "How was the trip."

I look at him. "Fine. Pleasant really. I have a little sister now."