Max was nearing his 18th birthday and he didn't give a toss about it, he was running the sub under his dads supervision and his life felt like living hell not that he let it show of course.
How was it far that his brother and sister got to keep their powers and he didn't?
The odd one out as usual.
His parents didn't put that much time and effort into him as they did Alex and Justin.
They prefferd to focus on the positives of the wizard competition, his brother and sister rather than the negative, himself.
He wasn't getting as much attention from them as he usually did after that stupid competition.
He tried to be happy for his family so they didn't have to worry about him but it had its price whenever he was alone, Max would let his true feelings show and he'd either burst into tears or destroy somthing out of anger.
He understood now why many 'evil' wizards and witch's wanted to stop this competition from happening, they wernt evil, they were lonely and desperate, like him.
If some one wanted to help make all the wizards in the family Wizards and destroy that competition, he wouldn't hesitate to Join.
He knew now why there Aunt was angry and bitter, who wouldn't be without there powers?
She used to be special and could do anything with magic, their would of been so much more she could of done then one day just one mistake in that competition and all of that was taken away, Max was suprised at how much he could relate.
His father didn't know what he was going through!
No one did!
Jerry didn't lose the competition and he gave up his powers willingly to marry his mother.
His mother never had powers and his uncle even though he lost the competition, he got his powers from Jerry, even his Aunt wouldn't understand, she'd made a living for herself and she wasn't the only mortle in the dam family!
Jerry was one two, his Aunt wasn't left out, she was the same as Jerry they had each other as sister and brother, mortles together.
And who did Max have?
No one!
He would have felt better if Justin was mortle like him but nooo Justin just had to keep his powers to, leaving Max the outsider once more.
Max was in his room, sitting on his bed thinking and wiped an angry tear away from his eyes.
Max's hands trembled slightly, he didn't know if it was from anger or sadness.
He remembered the promise he made about the family Wizard competition not getting in between them well that promise was truly broken.
When he'd promised he'd assumed there would be only one family Wizard not two!
That leaves him To be forgotten as always.
He remembered when he'd forgotten his family and been taken away by the tornado, Alex and Justin didn't shed a tear but she'd cried when Justin had forgotten her, he hadn't even been taken away yet.
Alex he could take but whenever he was near Justin his hands itched to punch the smug bastard in the face and scream "you don't deserve magic! You should be mortle like me! Why arnt you mortle? Why am the only one that's freaking left out!? Why am I the one that's alone?".
It was hell and there was nothing he could do about it.
