The Collision of Two worlds

Eliza

                  I ran to The Cliffs of Dover, the only other safe place I know. Not a lot of people come here because the cliff is so rocky. As I got there I sit down and start to cry. "Why... Why did it have to be me," I thought  to myself. As i'm crying I hear someone approaching, i hide my ears,tail, and I changed my hair from black with red highlights to brown because that's what heroes use to identify me. As the person approaches me, he asks me, "Are you ok?" "Yeah," I say as I look over to him. He had black and white striped hair with a blue lightning bolt on the right side of his face on his bang and a blue track suit. He was a well built dude that was around my age ,maybe 15 or 16. He sat down beside me, and asked ,"Can I sit here?" "Sure, why not," I replied. He sits down beside me as I scoot over. "The view is beautiful, isn't it," he asks. "Yeah it's part of the reason why I come here," I say as I look at the sun set ,"When it gets dark, you can see all the stars and it gets so bright." I remember a time when my dad, my mom, and I came here. We looked at the stars and had a little picnic. It is one of the happy memories I still remember. I start to cry again remembering my dad. I hid my face in my knees and cried silently. "Why are you crying," he asks ,"you don't have to tell me if you don't want." "He's nice," I thought. "Well it's kind of a long story and I don't want to bore you," I say clearly not amused with boring a dude I just meet with my life story. "It's ok, i'm a great listener," he says ,"at least that's what my friend tells me."  "Ok then," I say giving in to the idea. "It all started when I was little," I start ," my dad had gone away on a business trip. He told us he was going to be gone for a few days. That was normal because his job required him to go away long distances. He went away and like always, my mom and I went out to eat. Over the next few days my dad called us less often. That was strange because he almost always called." I pause and look over to him. He was paying attention to every word, kind of like he was processing what I was saying. "One day my dad called and said he wasn't going to be able to come home for the next few weeks. We went out to eat that day and what we saw would forever change our lives. We went to some fancy restaurant and as we were going to our seats we see," I start to cry ",my dad was sitting across from another woman." I started to sob in my knees. "My mom and I ran out of the restaurant and never looked back. When my dad came home a few weeks after, she confronts him and they started to fight. I was in my room hearing everything. My home, my family, my whole world fell apart. After the fight my dad left without saying goodbye. My mom became abusive and depressed after that." I look over to him to find him deep in thought. I was scared that he would reject me... kind of like everyone else did. "Do you still live with her," he asked. "No, I ran away a few years ago," I reply. "That's really great," he says smiling like he just won the lottery, "with who do you live with then?" "Umm..." I tried to come up with something to say. I can't just say, 'I live in the biggest villain base in the world'. "My uncle Ben took me in," I say hoping he would buy it. "That's nice," he said. "So why are you here," I ask curiously. "Well....."