"You guys don't understand, there is something coming!" You shout at your friend in frustration. They aren't listening to you. They think you are insane. Even your matesprite thinks you're insane. You can't get them to take you seriously.
"Latula, you have to believe me," you grab her arm as she looks up at you. He mouth turns into a frown before looking away.
"We are fine Mituna, nothing is going to happen you are just tired and need some rest," she tells you as you snarl turning away from her sharply.
They will never believe you.
They just laugh at you.
You'll show them.
You walk in the direction the force is coming from. It gets strong as you go. Kurloz is there looking at you. He wasn't going to stop you. He knew what was coming.
Your eyes glow red and blue as you disappear into darkness. Your psionics flash in it like a storm. It feels like a storm inside.
You scream as you push your powers.
You push
and push
You scream as blood pours out of your face and out of your out of your mouth.
You hear a loud crack and suddenly so suddenly. The others are around you. Latula is holding you tightly. She's crying.
Tears mixed with blood start to come out of your eyes. Why were you crying. Why. Why is everyone upset.
"LaTULASHIU," you try to say but more letters held on than what was suppose to. You try and try again to speak, you try to ask them what happened, but it's just broken gibberish and words.
You cry harder as your muscles start to spaz as you spat more words. Latula is holding you even tighter.
"Shh, you're okay. You are okay. I promise you will get better," You hear her say as she cradles your head. You breath heavily as you keep crying out in frustration.
"We should have listened to you. We should have."
You laugh as Latula kisses your cheek and nose before breaking out into a fit of limbs going everywhere.
"Careful," she says softly, but you can tell she is still hurt by your accident.
You wish you could tell her everything and that you loved her. You open your mouth but all what comes out is "Sorry."
She pats your thigh before helping you up.
"How about you show me your rad moves, Tuna!" she says trying to be cheery and you smile as you shakily grab the skateboard.
You stand on it before moving down the hill.
To fast.
Way to fast.
You lay on the ground thankful for you hamlet. Hamlet? Helmet.
"That was totally rad! Until the end, but we will work on it," she laughs sitting behind you. You feel her remove your hamlet. HELMET DAMN IT! and place your head in her lap.
"You need a haircut."
"No! NO UDHEIWN" you jumble as your body goes into another fit. She puts her hand through your hair push it out of your eyes. She's staring at your scars what go around your eyes and forehead.
You want to hide away.
You feel wetness on your cheek.
She's crying.
You're crying.
"You will get better I promise," She cries.
You try your best to smile.
"Love you, Tula."
"Love you, Tuna"
