Please save me from myself.

Ch. 3

When kyles in the bathroom. Fran is showing mike.

Warning ⚠️ ⚠️none that I deem as triggering, but if they do please comment them so I'll know in the future⚠️⚠️

Mike

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"If you miss the buss one more time this week I'm not driving you, you'll have to either walk or call one of those people you call friends." Kyles foster mom said.

"Okay...?" He responded.

"When are you gonna get that driving license?" His foster dad asked.

"Never." He hissed out, my fangs elongating.

"Carl! You know not to ask him that!" His foster mother said."

"Well he's fixin to be 16 in December! He needs know how to drive!" His temper was starting to bubble over.

"WELL TRYING GETTING IN A CAR WRECK WHEN YOU'RE ONLY 4 YEARS OLD AND YOUR MOM BEING KILLED AMD YOU HAVING BRAIN DAMAGE!!!" He screamed at him and the lights busted and a knife flew off the rack and headed towards him, stopping about 2 inches for his forehead.

"Kyle..." his foster mother breathed out.

His fangs elongating to their fullest length, ready to attack.

"Momma?" Two little voices called from the kitchen door way.

"Boys go back to your room."

"No!"

"Boys." Please she started crying.

I saw Kyle pushing them to the floor and running outta the door with his school stuff.
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So she's a Palimpsest?

"Fran," I started and she looked at me "you need to talk to me and King Raphael, tonight."

"Why?"

"Your gift is extremely rare."

"What is it?"

"You're a palimpsest." I said through our clan's link.

"Like Aunt Del!"

"What?" Me and Luke said st the same time.

"Aunt Del. She's one of those, too!" She explained, holding up her currently being read book, Beautiful Creatures.

"Yeah sure whatever." I waved her off.

"Hey, where's Matt?" Luke asked.

"Shit. Hang on imma find him." I said, getting up.

A few minutes later i find him in a hallway, mumbling.

(I'm sick I don't feel like re-writing that. So time skip to the meeting with King Raphael.)

"King Raphael, you said I would find my mate before anyone else, right?" I asked.

"Yes," he replied " Kyle claims that whatshisface is his mate."

"He is," Kyle argued back.

"Mike should've found his mate first. So either I was wrong about your placing, which only happens once or twice in a century. Or he's lying to you, using some form of magic."

"Well. You're wrong he is my mate." Kyle said.

"You don't get it do you?" Luke questioned him.

"Don't get what?"

"He is is tricking you."

"Prove it!"

"He's using y-"

"CHILDREN!" The kings voice boomed.

They stopped.

"Drop it."

"King Raphael." Fran asked.

"Yes , my child?"

"How do I control my powers?"

"It depends on what you posses. Which would be what."

"A palimpsest, I think."

"Ah. Those are very rare."

"How do I control it?"

"There's no easy way. I, as the king, have almost every single power, except for a few. I don't posses that power, but I know one that can help."

"Thank you."

"You're welcome, my child."

"Matt."

"Yes sir?"

"What powers do you posses?"

"Shapeshifter. Uhm. Cat, spider, bat so far."

"Ah. I've always loved shapeshifters. Later on in your life you will learn to shift in to a black panther. Anyways don't get to angry or depressed. That'll cause unintended shifting."

"Luke."

"I don't know, sir."

"Really?"

"No sir."

"Hmm. Your Vampyric sprit may be waiting  til your mate."

"Mike."

"Sir?" I asked pained.

"Shit," he sanded quickly "Kyle!!!"

"Kyle!! Stop!!"Fran said.

"No." He whispered.

The next thing I remember was every thing tilting and I falling to the floor. 

So when I say imma update at a set time. I really mean like 3 weeks after that.

I WILL TRY TO UPDATE SOMETIME BEFORE THE START OF FEBRUARY.

you guys needa comment and vote more.

I literally been sick 5 times in one last month and a half.

THE WORD COUNT: 666