My Endermen son

Prologue

"What?" I said in confusion. "You are a disgrace to the family," my father said coldly. "You should of gotten rid of that thing when you had a chance." I looked down at the Endermen baby who I had in my arms. He was asleep during this discussion which is probably a good thing. I looked back at my father and said. "What are you trying to say. That my son is a freak!" I snapped. "Yes he is a freak and a monster that you should of put down," dad said. I can't believe that I'm hearing this. My own father just told me that he wants my son to die. I couldn't take it anymore, so I slapped him across the face and said. "It's not his fault that he's like this! He was born with a rare disease that turned him into an Endermen! SO GIVE ME A BREAK!" "GET OUT!!" Dad snapped. "What?!?" I asked. "You heard me. Go to your room, pack everything you and your baby need AND GET OUT OF MY HOUSE! I DON'T WANT TO SEE YOU OR YOUR MONSTER KID EVER AGAIN!!!" Dad said cruelly. I turned to my mom and said "mom do something to make him change his mind!" My mom sighed and said. "I'm sorry Clover, but you brought this on yourself. So go pack up your things and....GET OUT!"

So without any more questions, I want to my room with my Endermen baby in my arms to pack. I gently set my Endermen child on the crib so I can pack. I packed myself some clothes, and underwear. Then I packed baby clothes and diapers for my Endermen son. I picked Ender up from the crib and walked towards the kitchen. Once in the kitchen, I packed some food, baby formula and baby food. After all that is packed, I made my way to the front door where my mother and father were waiting patiently for me leave. Dad opened the door for me and pointed at it. "You know what? I think I know why Stacey left when she became eighteen. Because you two treated her badly just like you're treating me," I said. "Just get out!" Dad growled. So I walked outside and walked down the porch. Once I was outside, mom shouted. "I HOPE YOU AND THAT MONSTER YOU CALL A SON ROT!" After that, she slammed the door shut. It was so loud that it woke up Ender and he began crying. I rocked him back and forth and patted his back to try to calm him. "Shhhh it's ok. Every thing is gonna be ok," I said softly to him. After I said that, Ender calmed down. I had to think of something and quick.

There's no way me and Ender can survive outside. Gotham city maybe a great place to live but being a peaceful place is out of the question. They're quite a few bad people out there that would hurt my son and I didn't that to happen. Luckily I might know someone that could help me and Ender. My older sister Stacey. I know where she lives. She lives just twenty miles away from where I used to live. So I began walking to my sister place with Ender in my arms. 'This gonna take me awhile to get to her place,' I thought to myself as I walked.

Some time later:
It took me all night. But I finally made it to Stacey's house. I don't even know how she'll react once she sees me. So....with courage I walked up to he front door and rung her door bell. "Coming!" I heard her say. It took a minute for her to open the door and see me. When she saw me, she gave me a surprise expression on her face. "Oooh Clover," Stacey said. "What a surprise. I wasn't aspecting any visitors. So what brings you here?" I sighed and said. "Please help me Stacey," "ok. You want to talk?" Stacey asked. I just nodded to answer her question. "Ok," Stacey said. "But can we go inside first?" I asked. "It's really cold out here." "Ho of course," Stacey said. "Please come inside." After she said that, I went inside to escape the cold. I set my luggage aside and sat down on the couch with Ender in my arms. 'Finally. My feet can finally take a break,' I thought. Stacey sat next to me and said. "How's my little nephew doing?" I looked down at Ender to see that he's wide awake and looking back at me. "He's fine," I said.

I looked back at my older sister and said. "Do you want to hold him?" "Sure," Stacey said in a hart beat. So I handed him over to Stacey so she can hold Ender. "Who's a precious little baby boy?" Stacey said to Ender while cuddling him "yeah that's right you are." I smiled at the two knowing they get along well. 'At least someone likes him,' I thought. After Stacey was done cuddling with Ender, she looked at me and said. "So what where you doing wandering in the streets with Ender all by yourself?" I stayed silent until Stacey spoke again. "Is this about mom and dad again?" She asked. I nodded. When my parents stressed me out, I normally call Stacey to cheer me up. It always works. "* sigh* what did they do this time?" She asked. As soon as she said that, tears began streaming down my face. "They.....they.....they kicked me and Ender out," I managed to peep. "WHAT?!?" She snapped. "For what?!" I pointed at my son to get her a hint. "Ender?" Stacey asked. I nodded in reply. "What did he do to make mom and dad so mad that they kicked the both of you out?"

"He didn't do anything," I began. "They kicked us out because my son is an Endermen." "It's not his fault that he's an Endermen," Stacey said. "He was born with a very rare disease that made him like that!" "That's exactly what I told them," I said. "But they didn't care did they?" Stacey asked. "Nope," I said. "In other words, they want nothing to do with Ender at all. Which is fine. If they don't want to be part of Ender's life, so beat it." "I still can't believe they did that," Stacey said. "Pleas let us stay Stacey," I begged. "There's no way me and Ender would survive out there on our own!" "You don't have to worry about that Clover," Stacey said. "Because you're staying." "WHAT REALLY!!!" I shouted out of excitement. "Yup," Stacey began. "There's no way I'm letting my little sister and my little nephew rot on the streets." "Oh thank you Stacey!" I said as I hugged her. "No problem Clover. I'm willing to do anything for my little sister. I ended the hug and looked at Ender. "You hear that Ender? We're gonna be fine," I said to my Endermen baby. Ender giggled and clapped his together. Then he reached out to with his arms outstretched. "I think some one needs his mommy," Stacey said. "Here. Let me take him," I said. Stacey handed Ender over to me. I looked at my son and smiled. I didn't care if he's an Endermen. Him his mother. I'm love and protect him.

But I'm not gonna raise Ender alone. I have Stacey here with me. And we're are going to raise him together. With any luck, we will always be together and there's nothing on this world that would tear this little family apart.