By: Riddler Kid
First time using a laptop. I'm writing in my room right now.
(Disclaimer: I own nothing and don't care much about it either, excuse grammar and spelling please.)
Note: In order to enjoy the true potential of this story please read Brotherhood Advanced (Another of my titles) which is where this story comes into play, if you haven't and want to just read the story, do it, its up to you. I might make a different one for those who did not read Brotherhood advanced.
Life for me is going the wrong way right now I've lost a good friend to who knows where and my sister has turned against me for some reason. I have lost my her trust and some how I want to gain it back.
"Well Peitro please tell me the rest there is with out a doubt something wrong with you, physically and mentally. Please if you want my help, you need to tell me everything." Asked the kind man named Maxwell Lecaviea.
Peitro sat at a chair in front of Mr.Lecaviea looking to one side in to space.
"Well Peitro your times up, I've got to get going to something somewhat more important."
"Really, what you working on?" Peitro less then more excited.
"Well hmm, when's your next time?"
"Saturday at 12:15."
"Good, on Saturday you'll be able to see at the conference showing. It's something that could change the world." The Doctor was a little excited while saying this.
Peitro walked off muttering to himself. "Wish I was having as much fun as him."
Peitro walked out of office through two very big brown wood doors into the receptionist's room.
The brown haired receptionist waved her head in a circle catching Peitro's attention. He knew that She was trying to catch his eye, but he was feeling gloomy and no matter how hard he tried to fall in love at first sight it was no use he just couldn't.
"See you soon peitro." She said charmingly.
"Yah, talk to you soon miss.Marchment." Said Peitro sadly towards the receptionist.
Miss. Marchment looked at Peitro as he headed to the elevator. She sighed to herself thinking why she never caught his attention.
Peitro walked to the elevator and pressed the small button with the arrow that pointed up. He waited for a couple seconds and started to get cramps in his stomach. He entered the elevator and when the door closed and he saw Miss. Marchment for the last time. He clasped on the floor and got teary in his eyes. He shook his head back and forth. "What the heck is really happening to me?"
Peitro got up and leaned against the side of the elevator. The elevator door opened and peitro retreated from elevator barely able to stand. As soon ass he left the elevator five or six people entered. Peitro took glances from people. They had that look that made you feel like an outcast. Peitro continued walking with his teary eyes trying to cover his face but to no effect. He walked out of the building which was around six stories high it had one of those signs that said all the doctors that worked there were.
Peitro walked through the crowded streets of New York. Peitro dodged glances as he headed to john's car. Peitro finally found the car and hoped in the drivers seat. He wanted to get home soon. Well as soon as possible. He was feeling to weak to run. He had a nagging feeling in the back of his head about his sister. He was sad but telling his doctor of the very weird story in space was out of the question. He knew he should go see his sister now as he started to drive away from the parking lot. He had the feeling still but continued to drive away in hurry to get home.
Dr. Lecaviea sat on his one-man seat sipping on a cup of wine. He looked at his invention carefully. He looked out side his oversized window. It was nighttime now; everyone in the building but him had left.
The man got up and headed for his invention. He flicked on a light switch revealing a fairly giant base and for unmovable claws protruding out of it. "It's time to get back to work."
Nighttime came upon Bayville as Peitro got into the driveway. The lights turned out on the car and Peitro got out of the car. He headed for the door placed the key in and walked inside. "I'm home he said aloud."
The lights were out and that made Peitro wonder if anyone was up for his return. He walked into the TV room and noticed John was awake with the lights off. He was playing around with fire making whatever Pyro made best. "Do you have any Idea what time it is! It's like three in the morning, I was getting to wonder if you would ever show up again!"
"Bad Night just let me get to bed." Peitro snapped.
"Well sorry." John complained back.
Peitro continued his trek up stairs to his room not glancing back to look at John at the bottom of the stairs looking up. "Well at least I can go to bed now."
Peitro stayed up all night puking his guts up he needed food but was unable to keep the food he loved so dearly in his mouth. His eyes got teary again as he sipped a cup of water to get rid of the vomit feeling. He sat against the wall of the washroom till he felt strong enough to go to bed.
Morning time came around and everybody was up except Peitro who slept in. Fred, lance and John sat around the Table while Eileen was standing at the oven baking French toast for the boys. Lance started the conversation. "Have you guy's noticed how weird Peitro has been acting weird lightly?" The two nodded their heads at the question that Lance gave out. This caused Eileen to listen in strongly. "He has been going to some type of doctor that messes with the mind. I think we should know what the heck is wrong with him."
John commented on the subject. "He didn't come back home till three in the morning."
Fred decided it was his turn to comment on the subject. "Maybe little Todd was right about Peitro going mad."
Eileen dropped the spatula. The three boys stared at the girl. "Sorry it slipped out of my hand." Eileen picked up the spatula fast and washed it off with a washcloth.
"Well anyways," Lance said "We should go to Peitro's room now and ask him what the heck is wrong with him."
"Right after breakfast."
"Yah! Right after breakfast. What? What's wrong with now."
Eileen brought the French toast to the table in a hurry. "Eat up boys."
Fred stuffed the toast in his mouth. "Where'd you learn to cook anyway."
Eileen started to walk toward the stairs. "I spent two months in juvenile once and took a cooking class." She continued to walk upstairs in a hurry.
In a small New York apartment...
Wanda was getting ready to start a new day. Not cheerfully but rather still angry with her so called brother. She grabbed an apple and started to bite into it. She had recently left the brotherhood on her own hopping to live a better life without the help of others. However Mr. Xavier gave some money to Wanda before she left. She will be receiving (if she gets that far) 500 dollars a month for the needed things like rent, clothing, food and other essentials in life.
Wanda's apartment was rather small. One kitchen that was connected to the only TV/Family/Public room in the house, one room for herself and a washroom. Isn't great though you get to live by yourself no noise or blabbering and all the money you need. What more could you ask for. Well at least that's what I would be thinking anyway. Wanda had other things on her mind.
Wanda had a small tear fall down her left eye and remembered of what had happened to her in the last week. It was odd for her to be mad one week and feel happy the next. She remembered the look from Todd when they left the strangers planet and then remembered how cruel Peitro was to both of them. She passed it off her head and headed out the door to see what she can do in New York.
Eileen walked upstairs to Peitro's room quietly while the boys continued to eat the breakfast that she had prepared. She knocked on the door as she walked in. Peitro was lying on the floor a small blanket was on top of him; one side of the blanket was still on the bed making it look as if he had fallen off the bed. "Peitro wake up!" she yelled in his face.
Peitro suddenly jolted up and fell back into a wall. "They're getting on to you Peitro."
Peitro sat on his bed looking at the floor. "I know."
"When are you gonna tell them you can't live like this forever." She said softly.
Peitro got teary in the eye and replied. "That's just it I can't live like this forever, it's happening to me."
Did you enjoy the story so far? Now you kinda know what is really wrong with Peitro. If you haven't read Brotherhood-Advanced then I insist you do to enjoy the full potential of this story. Those of you who have read it, and like it, not that there are any, the story will be on short hiatus till this story is over. Be sure to look at my Toad series to see what Toad is doing on another planet till next time, Riddler Kid.