Forgotten Path

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GEODES' POV.
I hear the Chiefs' wife wake up.
I just put on my blasted tradmark fedora, and my dads' old Colt 45 is peeking from in the trench coat.

Her eyes become wide, and her jaw moves up and down with out a sound.

I tilt my head as I exit, and tip the brim of my hat.

She sits down, and the sound of shock rolls across the room.

She whispers, "The Biker Boy!"
I tilt my hat to her again, and greet, "Mam'."

She seems shocked, and I take it as my que and run.

I drop my head so no one can see past a black brim as I run.

Many people try to see my eyes, but I defend them fiercely.

Cat eyes that glow emerald green are too fricken noticeable among people!

The gaurd tries to stop me, but a lick of flame convinces her to move.

I take off out the door, and I sprint to the auto shop.

The bike isn't broken. A fricken brick wall didn't break it.

Long story.

I see a small scratch where the antlers hit.

I rush in, and convince the mechanics to give it back.

They hand me the keys, which were left in the ignition.

One key seems too familiar on the key chain.

I grip that key, and close my eyes to place it.

My Harely.

I open my eyes, anger rising in my chest.
Fire begins to ignite my entire body, and the keys become to hot to work.

I curse, and let them cool.

I put it in the ignition.

ROOOAOAR!

I smile, and think, "She thought this one roars. Mine roars. Hers'... welll.... it purrs. "

I drive it to the hospital.

I get in when I say I'm her brother.

I walk into her room, and see the Chiefs' wife is gone.

I let the flammable gas crawl my arms.

I ask my little sister, "Do you trust me?"

She nods, and I ignite the flames.

She seems suprised to see me lift her into the wheel chair and wheel her to the dark room.

The flames go green, and I remove the cast boots.

I grab an ankle with each hand, and concern myself soley with quickly fixing her legs to the point of never breaking again.

Shr whimpers when the green flame reaches the fractures and go in.

roooaaaarrrr.

The bones are fixed now, but it need a few minutes to set one hundred precent.

I strap the boots back on, and takd her to the washroom.

I wet her hands, and we simply go back.

I grab a paper towel, and have her back in her position.

The doctor comes in, and I can tell the bones have set like bendable stone.