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When [Y/N] got home from her date with Mike, she walked into her house all giddy like. It was one of those cliché moments when the girl sings to herself walking into her house or apartment. Whichever was the case. And in this case, it was her parent's house. But a house nonetheless.

Her mom looked up from magazine to see her daughter dancing into her house. [Y/N] fell down on the couch beside her and wrapped an arm around her. "Hello, mom. How yah doing?"

"Well, someone's happy. I guess this means your date with Mike went well." [M/N] inquired.

"It did, mom." [Y/N] said.

"Well, before you tell me all about it, I have to ask you to not get too attached to this boy, darling." [M/N] told her.

"What does that mean? And I'm already too attached. Like nine years too attached. Are we moving?" the [H/C] female turned to her mother.

She rolled her eyes. "No, we are not moving. But I don't want you to get hurt when they leave you behind. Because of your powers."

"They didn't when they found out Eleven had telekinesis." [Y/N] pointed out.

"Yes, but they didn't know Eleven for nine years. They only knew her a day. And they found her all scared and alone." [M/N] pointed out.

It was [Y/N]'s turn to roll her eyes. "They're not going to leave me, mom. They're not like that. And I'll be okay."

And with that [Y/N] went upstairs to her room. Lucifer bounded from her window to her when she got there. Before the cat ran back to the window. [Y/N] walked to the window to see the commotion. And found Mike staring back at her with his window closed and his supercomm in his hands.

"Blackbird here wondering how his Roth liked the date." He said into the supercomm, hoping she heard it.

She grabbed her supercomm from its spot on her dresser and brought it to her lips. "I liked it. Thanks, Blackbird."

"Your first day of school is Monday. You excited?"

"I don't know to tell you the truth. I'm still trying to wrap everything around what I'm currently going through. I spent three months in a realm of nightmares and daydreams, learning to adapt. Adapting to everything the world threw at me. And then, I have school to deal with when I get out? I don't fully know." she admitted.

"I have a question. You said Bill Cipher showed you time manipulation when he was training you. But for what? I don't understand that bit."

"I don't know. He never told me. The evil triangle never told me anything. I just had to... had to... had to survive. So I just survives somehow." she explained.

He nodded. "Do you want to see Black Cauldron with me? On our next date?"

"There'll be a next one?" she asked. "Nevermind that. I like that idea. When do you want it to be?"

"I planned the first one. You can plan the second one." He told her.

My mother has no idea what she's talking about, [Y/N] thought to herself. "Cool!" she chirped.

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