A not so typical day

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"Vivi go wake your brother or we will be late for school." Monika said to me as I walked into the kitchen where she made breakfast and James was reading the news paper.
"Yes I will do it." I said after I greet them I went to my brother's room.
I entered without knocking, we do this ever since our parents "dead" because of the nightmares we get, to find my brother fast asleep.
'Like our father.' I thought but I dismissed it and took the blanket of him and tried to wake him up by tickling him.
"What are you doing? It is 7 in the morning and it is Sunday today. I don't need to be up that early." He said as he sat up on his bed.
"First it is not Sunday, it is Monday morning. Second you have school today and Monika is waiting for you to eat so that you can leave. And third Good morning to you too Paul." I mentioned turning to get back to the kitchen.
"What really?!!!" he asked screamed as he made his way to the bathroom.
"He is like our father in so many ways." I mumbled as I thought back to the days where our mother would try to get my father up and him running around the house to get ready. I went into the kitchen with a smiling face.
"What is so funny?" asked James who was eating his sandwich and drinking his second cup of coffee.
"Typical Paul." I said sitting down drinking my milk and eating my marmelade toast. James and Monika started to laugh. Paul came in dressed in a blue jean and a dark blue short sleeve bottom up shirt and white and blue sports shoes his backpack hunging from his shoulder.
"What is so funny?" He asked as he sat down to eat his cereals.
"Nothing." answered James who stood up wearing a black suit. "I am of then, see you later." He said and went to his car after kissing Monika on the cheek. After we eat I cleaned the dishes and Monika, who was wearing black pants, a white shirt and dark blue ballerians, where about to leave when my brother asked me. "Are you going to the yard today?"
"No I have a free day. I will be going out for a walk you didn't need to wait for me with dinner." I answered as I finished the dishes. We said goodby and they left.
After I finished cleaning the house I went to take a shower and got ready for the day. I dressed in a black skirt which went down to my knees and a purple bottom up shirt, I put on my favourite black combat boots. I took my purse which had my wallet and my mobile phone. After making sure that everything was closed I grabbed my keys and got to my Triumph Bonneville Scrambler.
I started it after I put on my helmet and went of to the shops in central London.
After ten minutes of driving and traffic I parked my motorcycle and made my way around the shops.
An hour later I was sitting at my favourite coffee drinking cuppoccino when a strange but good looking man asked if he could sit with me. I agreed and after a while he started to talk.
"Hello I am the Doctor." he said smiling fixing his bowtie.
"Hello Doctor my name is Vivian." I greated him. I know I should not talk to strangers but something about him was different, like I know him for years.
"You have an unique eye colour." He pointed at my right eye which was blue a instead of my other which is brown.
"Everyone in my family has it." I said which is true. "I like your bowtie. Bowties are cool." I answered remembering that my brother wore one when something important comes up.
"I know they are cool." He said and his eyes sparkled. "What are you drinking ?" he asked pointing at my cuppoccino.
"This is cuppoccino with milk, cinnamon and honey. My favourite." I said smiling.
"Unique taste you have there Vivi."he said.
"Where do you know that name?" I asked curiously because no one knows I prefer that nickname before I tell them.
"It is easy. Vivi comes from Vivian, which you mentioned is your name,." he said making weird gestures with his hands.
"You are a smart man, sir. Most don't know that and I like your name too Doctor John Smith." I said smiling.
"How do you know this name?" He asked as he looked at me with big eyes.
I shruged. "Ever since I was young I can see in the past of people and learn what they have seen told or heard. The same goes for objects and animals. Sometimes I can see their future too." I said as I was sure that he would call me a freak and leave, I smiled remembering Sherlock and John's look as I first told them but they did not judge me.
"That is incredible. You are incredible. Are you the only one who has powers like that." He said with a happy tone.
"No. My entire family has different powers. My younger brother can control thinks with his mind, like telekinesis and he can read peoples minds and control them. My mother could control nature like fire and water and she could control the weather too. And my father could make energie like atom energy and he could lift everything."I said remembering my parents who everyone except my brother, James,Monika and me thought that they are dead.

"Very interesting. Could I meet them?" he asked. I tried to look at his past but it was big and I couldn't get it clear maybe Paul could find something.
"Of course. Except for my parents they are missing." I said and he looked sad at this.
"I am sorry."He said but I gestured that it is alright.
"You read everything about my past?" He asked like he remembered something bad.
"No, you sir are the first one who I can't see it. Don't think that I do it all the time, I can control it but sometimes I can't." I sad seeing that his expretion changed again.
"That is interesting. Whe.. *DING*" He was cut of by a messange. I looked at my phone to see that Sherlock had sent me one.
Come to my brothers home. There is something which we need your help with. We will be waiting for you.-SH
I wrote him back that I will be in 20 minutes there.
"Sorry sir but something came up. We can make the appointment another day." I said.
"Sure. How can I find you?"
"I am almost everyday here the same time."
We said goodby and I left to meet Sherlock, John and Mycroft maybe Greg too.



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