We all want something that seems impossible… Well always be careful what you wish for. My friends and I learned that the hard way and learn from it each day…

"Hurry up, Tino…" The Finn looked up at the speaker, "Eric says that it's time for another inspection…"

Tino nodded once, "Alright…Take me to him then, Bjord…" He stood from his bed and followed the Icelander.

A few years ago something happened. Something we don't understand. It changed us…

"Does it hurt?" Tino looked to see who, or what Bjord was speaking too. It was a squirrel, licking at its paw. It chirped something and Bjord nodded before returning down the path he was taking.

Three years it's been like this. Eric says that there is no changing back to how we were…I think he just said that so I didn't get my hopes up. Living like this…It's too much…

"Is everything alright?" The Icelander was speaking to the Finn.

"Y-Yeah…" Tino avoided his stare.

"Are you sure? If you want Eric can start giving you those pills ag—"

"No." Tino looked back at him, "I'm not depressed I was just thinking…"

"Of?"

"…Elizabeta…The poor thing…Her boyfriend broke up with her…Roderick I believe was his name."

"Another broken heart then?" Bjord turned down another corridor.

"Fixing them is what I'm gifted in…"

We all changed in different ways. It either improved us or made us worst…My friends turned out better then I…

"Eric is just in this room…He just finished with a patient so…"

"I know I know, he'll be a moment…"

Checkups were normal. Once a week. They were fast, Eric is a good nurse…Unlike his brother Bjord, who changed to talk to animals, Erik changed to have telekinesis, move things at his will…But for me…

Tino entered the room and sat in a chair until the Norwegian came in, "Hey."

"Good afternoon, Tino. You ready for this?"

"When am I ever ready?"

Eric sighed, "I know you don't like looking at it…But you know—"

"Let's just get over with it…" Tino stood and removed his shirt, revealing a hole in his chest that was roughly pulled and stitched close to protect the heart that would be showed.

I changed to have a hole and a broken heart the rest of my life…

A/N

So I am trying to write third-person limited…I hope it turns out alright. But I got the idea for this story watching a Bratzila commercial and it was supposed to be some innocent thing but it's turned kind of…dark…But! Hope you enjoyed chapter 1!