An Angel Of Power

Relocation

One week later...

I was released from the hospital and Bria, Tara, and Amanda were waiting for me in the lobby.

"Adam!" Tara shrieked when she saw me and practically flew into my arms.

"Hey sweet little girl!" I said, hugging her in return.

"You feelings better?" Bria asked as I got out of the wheelchair I was wheeled out of the hospital with, Tara still in my arms.

"Yeah, much! And thanks to an amazing Psychologist and they did also recommend a few Psychiatrists I could go to after I was discharged!" I said.

"Why you say the same word?" Tara asked with a laugh.

"They're two different words Tara, and while they both help people with mental problems or trauma, but they're different!" I told her.

"If they both do that, why have different names?" She asked.

"Because the Psychologist has a degree in the brain and mental health and can't give them medicine if say they're depressed or anxious, but a Psychiatrist has a medical degree like a doctor and if someone is depressed or anxious, they can prescribe them the medicine to help them feel better!" I said.

"And the one you said was here was which one?" She asked.

"The one that can't give medicine because they help those staying short term in the hospital like I was, but they did point me to a few of the doctors who can get me medicine if I need it!" I told her.

"Oh, ok!" She said, escaping my grasp and flew away, not far away, but still far enough to not hear our conversation.

"Your really good with her!" Bria said with a smile.

"Yeah, I have no idea why because I never had experience with kids older then a year and a half!" I stated, crossing my arms.

"Really? You? Father of humanity, first man?" Amanda asked.

"Hey! After the first initial 18 months, Eve always kept the kids away from me! I seriously doubt any of them even knew who I was, but if you need a bottle done up or a diaper changed, I can do that, it's been several hundred years since then, so I may be a bit rusty and the stuff I knew may be a little outdated, but I still know more around a baby then any form of other children or teenagers!" I stated.

"That's rough!" She said.

"Yeah it was, but we can't change the past!" I stated.

"So, where to now?" Bria asked.

"Anywhere besides my old penthouse! I can't stay there anymore!" I said.

"That's fine!" She said, resting a hand on my left shoulder.

"Yeah! We actually got all the cameras out of the old place, the window was already replaced, and it was sold to a new tenant, and we got you a new place, they were sympathetic and know you can afford it, they're just waiting for you to check it out and sign if you like it!" Amanda said.

"Yeah!" Bria said, nodding.

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"That penthouse is amazing! It seems more like a mansion inside a building with other units!" I stated.

"We thought you'd like it when we were looking for new places!" Bria said with a smile.

(The penthouse is essentially the multi-story hotel room from Home Alone 2 Christmas morning scene, but you can imagine other things because I don't feel like describing things)