The Greatest

My name is....

Some say the stars are a map to something great .....if you follow the path that it will lead you, you will find something you've been wait for you're whole life
I pretty much grew up in two areas, one was a small village that were both of my parents met and went to highschool and basically grew up and had me and my brother and sister. Two was a larger town after my father disappeared from my life all he left me was a jacket that was his after that I stayed by the phone hoping he would call someday but he didn't waiting by the door hoping he would come through the door but he didn't. In that town my other sister and brother were born so they had all the attention so my mom had boyfriends abusive ones. My problems started beginning in third grade when I had an imaginary friend who was scary until I started hearing and seeing things that quit weren't there but I didn't tell no one as I grew up my father came back into my life when I was 7 and when I was 8 we went to a carnival with my sister and brother just us not my others because there not his kids but that night we were on a ride and I can't ever forget the smile on his face when he saw we were happy it was like our happiness is the thing that keeps him alive the only thing that matters to him than his own. /Flashback to when the day my birth father died/ I knocked on the bathroom door and no answer so I went outside to look for my father but I couldn't find him "are you coming to the park with us or not!" My cousins asked me "yes I just have to ask my dad and check up on him" I said grabbing my jacket. I walked into his room and saw that the room was dark with a little of light from the window coming into the room my dad was naked but had a towel on and was beside the bed "Dad! Can I go to the park the sun isn't out" he mumbled "what? Are you okay?" I asked as I got closer "I love you son I'm sorry that I left you" as he mumbled "you should've thought about that when I was in that hospital bed" I just left. I was walking back from the park with a bad feeling we had fried chicken that night and his meal is always in the microwave and I always get him or he always smells the food and comes "go get your father dear" my grandmother said I put down my fork and got up from my chair and walked to his room and I saw that he hasn't moved from that spot so I yelled "dad! Foods done!" I was waiting for a response from him I walked to him and was shaking him I walked back and thought he was asleep "he's not waking up" I said as I sat back down //it ain't me by kygo starts to play through the scene// I heard yelling "call 911!!!!" My world was slowed down I turned around dropped my cup of water they put him on this bed thing and carried him out right in front of my eyes and it was night and the sirens and flashes of red and blue reflect of my eyes //flashback ends//  my mother was sent to jail and was blamed for his death my grandmother kept us the fenural went by slow the years has passed and passed I'm 15 now and it isn't easy being me this is just the first night were it begined "hey Mom we should go to Sonic!! And get those milkshakes!" I said "alright fine! As long as you won't beg for nothing else" my mom said I started staring at the boy who worked there he was quit cute "Oouu look at him!" I said giggling "omg son!!" My mom said laughing "what!?  I'm just saying" I rolled down my window letting the breeze hit me and then we got our milkshakes and went home and then I was hoping my friend had texted but he didn't he hasn't all day  and I always get happy when he texts me I don't know why but I was laughing with my mom and stepdad and then I was picking up and I heard this ringing in my ear and then I started seeing tracers I tried to walk but then it got hard I yelled then my eyes rolled up then I blacked out . I woke up in the hospital I had wires and IVs in my arms "what happened? Where am I?" I said as I was lying in a hospital bed my mom was crying sitting next to me "you're okay you just had a seizure baby" she said rubbing my head "but I don't have seizures" I said the doctor came in "so vitials are fine blood sugar levels are fine so we're just going to do a quick MRI and X-ray and get a scan of your sons brain because he hit his head okay" he said leaving the room . I went in for the MRI and Then they Scanned my Brain we waited for hours for the results and the doctor looked concerned "so here's a picture of the brain" he showed us on his laptop and pulled out a brain scan  of the human brain "it looks fine, hes fine right!" My mom said crying "this isn't your sons brain this is" he pulled it out ". Mrs.carrillo your sons pollymorphus isn't doing this nor is his skitzo, his brain is on fire" he said I remember a tear has fallen "mrs.carrillo his brain has been on fire for quit some time now this is the reason he is having these episodes you may go to every doctor but every result will show that he is fine but he isn't you should've known about this did you?" He said "yes, I did know I thought it was a theory and it would pass" my m said they brought me home I didn't speak to my mom after that. My name is Milo