The Warmth within a cold heart

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                         Why are they here?

                            (Peter's POV still)

   They sit down quietly looking at each other waiting for i could only guess who was going to speak first.

  "Peter we have come to see what has happened to you" The boy speaks first. "We want to know why you betrayed us for those terrorists."

   I stare at them as if they are serious. Betrayed them? I don't know them. How would I betray them.

   "Betrayed you? I don't know you." I say with a dull voice.

"You do know us! You are just not in the right mind set!" The boy yelled.

     I stare at him and then to the girl. Her eyes are glowing a hint of red as she stares at me. She's using magic. I stare back at the boy who's obviously getting upset.

                   "My mind is perfectly fine."

   That really set off the boy. He slammed his fist on the table but that's when his sister stopped him. And she looked at me.

    "You are toying with us for your own enjoyment"

      I look at her with dark dead eyes just to creep her out.

      "Of course. What else would I do in this dull empty borning room?"

                            The girl smirks.

  "You could tell us why you left us and joined those terrorists." She said with a hint of attitude. Reminds me of someone I know.

               "I could. But I don't want too."

  After awhile they left for dinner, leaving me in my thoughts. But soon after the door opened and Stephen appeared with food. He sat it down infront of me with a warm smile. But someone was behind him. Stephen sees me looking and tells me.

  "This Is a friend of mine. His name is Jarvis" the figure walks in and he looks so familiar. I just can't put my finger on it. Stephen leaves and Jarvis sits down pushes the plate of food infront of me. I scoff because it has to be hot. But I look down to see its cold.

  'How.. would he.. know that.' I thought to myself as I begin to eat. He eats with me in comfortable silence.

        "Do you remember who I am?" He asks me.

  I shake my head no and he frowns. But it doesn't stop him.

         "Well I am your father" He says calm.

I look at him. Is this who I'm supposed to give it too? It has to be!

  "Your my father?" Jarvis nods his head at my question. I look at him but I can't tell if he is lying to me. I'll just have to find out.