Alexander Cuffer 11

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... So, it's been another week... And I still haven't told anyone about my dad.

He's been coming every night now.

He just lays with me and holds me close.

Sometimes we'll have small conversations like, how me got my music note powers.

His father gave it to him, then he was going to pass it down to me.

He even told me about a huge place he owned to train superheroes.

When I woke up with a bad dream, he helped me fall back asleep.

Today, I walked into the kitchen and sat down.

Mom was gone again, probably working.

Psycho was making breakfast while Swift was relaxing in the sofa.

Timothy was jumping around, playing a game on the TV.

I smiled and ate.

I didn't even notice Swift talking to me until he shouted my name.

I jumped "W-what!?"

They all looked at me.

"Are you okay?"

"Oh yeah, sorry."

Timothy glared at me.

"I've known you for five years... Your hiding something."

I frowned "I'm fine, just sleepy."

Timothy put his face in front of me.

"What are you hiding?"

I couldn't let them find out about my dad.

And Timothy is a lie detector!

What now?!

I stood up "I'm going back to my room."

I stomped out and locked my door.

They would never understand anyway.

They all think my dad is the villain.

Even if he is, I really like him.

I transformed and jumped out the window.

My hover board caught me and carried me past my mansion and towards the forest area.

I couldn't stand these crowds of people and reporters that follow me.

All my friends trying to keep me safe.

I don't WANT them to help me.

I stopped in the forest and sat down.

It was so much better here.

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