Alan woke up with pain everywhere on his body. Alan checked his phone and saw that school was over.
'I was passed out for that long?' Alan thought as he got up and stretched.
As he was stretching a combination of ice and snow came out of his hands.
"What the heck?!" Alan whisper screamed. Just in case anybody else was in the woods.
Alan stretched his arms out and opened his hands, the ice and snow came out of his hands again.
'I think this only happens when I do that, but I should get back home before Richard gets worried.' Alan was about to walk out of the woods when on one of the marble benches he found a note.
'Do not tell anyone' it said.
'Ok' Alan thought he wasn't scared at all, he actually thought it was kinda cool that he had these powers.
So then Alan walked home and came in the backdoor.
"Why did you come in the backdoor?" Richard asked as Alan was walking in the living room.
"I lost my house key." Alan replied normally. He had this all planned out in case he went in the woods again, which he did.
"You could of just knocked." Richard suggested.
"I didn't think of that." Alan said running upstairs into his room.
"WELL DO THAT NEXT TIME OK?" Richard yelled up the stairs to make sure Alan heard him.
"OKAY!" Alan yelled back closing his bedroom door.
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Snowing
FantasyIn Alan's city it's always snowing, he LOVES it. But what happens when life takes a turn and Alan has a secret he can't tell, even his only family member and older brother Richard?