A/N: Sorry that it's taken such a long time to get this chapter out but here it is. Any suggestion for who i should do next but it has to be one of the Coates crew. Reviews are appreciated.

~Soundhawk

Doctor's Appointment II: Caine Sorren

Caine stood outside the office, waiting for his appointment. Joy, he thought sarcastically. His mind wandered as waited, the clock on his watch slowly changing. He stared across at the bright blue chairs outside the office, the bubbly colour trying to light up the hallway. He rolled his eyes, he hated this school. Apart from Diana and perhaps Drake, there was nothing for him here. He stared at the chairs again and a thought came to mind. Smiling, he concentrated on the chairs. He put his palm outward and pointed his whole hand towards the object. Slowly it lifted off the ground and Caine smiled, it was working. It was actually working! Diana was right; he really could lift things off the ground. The sudden burst of happiness made the chair drop on the ground with a small bang. The Doctor zipped out the office like he'd been hit. His eyes locked with Caine and he breathed a sigh of relief. The Doctor then nodded and motioned Caine in. Caine waltzed in, studying the layout of the room, one day it might be useful to know that. Yeah, Caine knew he was destined for great things, he could feel it. The Doctor watched him get settled down into a chair. Caine smiled slightly as he got comfortable in the Doctor's chair. He saw him tense but then sigh and dig around in the draws for Caine's file.

Caine itched to get hold of that file, to see what was inside it. Who his real parents were, not his crappy adopted ones. For a moment he felt betrayed but he shoved this feeling out the way. He had no time for such rubbish. The file was quite small in comparison with other files such as Drake's and Panda's but none the less not tiny like Dekka's or Computer Jack. He wasn't supposed to know this but it was always nice to be ahead of your peers. The file hit the desk and the doctor smiled forcibly. He opened it up, flicked through a couple of pages and then pulled out one of the files. "So Caine, how are we feeling today?"

Caine snorted and stuck his nose high into the air. He then leaned casually against the back of the chair and sat happily. "Ah, I'm fine. Thank you very much. I must say Doctor that I was pleasantly surprised when you asked me here this morning. I thought I was doing okay?"

The Doctor laughed nervously and then leaned against the desk. He looked to the files and pulled one out. Skimming it, he raised an eyebrow and then settled it back down. "You're doing fine Caine but we like to check up on all of our students."

Caine scoffed; of course they would say that. He hungered to see what was in that file. He wanted it so bad, to know who his real parents were. But they would never let him, never. It would be one of life's few mysteries. He coughed and laced his fingers together behind his head. He nodded, trying to pretend to agree. The Doctor, after a few moments hesitation, asked the next question. "So Caine, how do you get on with your parents?"

He frowned and took in the small dingy room that he used as an office. Why even ask him a question like this. "First they aren't my real parents. Second it does not concern you at all so if I were you, I'd quit while your ahead, unless you want Drake knocking at your door" Caine said, letting a small amount of anger into his voice. The Doctor looked shocked and at the mention of Drake's voice and paled slightly. What good it was to have Drake on his side. The idiot bully that was so easy to manipulate. Diana said that he was like a dog and Caine couldn't help but agree.

The Doctor nodded, looking slightly worried. Caine wondered how this man could even get a job like this. They must have really had some crap candidates if this guy got the job. He noted something down on the file and moved on to his next question. "But how do you feel about them?" the Doctor pressed him and Caine gave him a death glare. Caine said nothing; simply he stared at the Doc, seemingly sizing him up.

The Doctor probed again and Caine squeezed together his fists. He lowered them by his side, couldn't the Doc just leave him alone. This was none of his business; he was way out of his depth and if he kept probing then things were going to get nasty. The Doctor leaned forward even more and raised an eyebrow. He wasn't scared of Caine, not yet anyway. He asked again and this time, Caine lost it. Pushing his hand forward, the Doctor was lifted off the ground and Caine walked closer. So he could lift a person, good to know. He slammed the Doctor up against the wall, his eyes blazing.

"Do. Not. Ever. Question. Me." Caine said, getting closer to the Doc who watched horrified. He seemed to take in the scene. The Doc was up against the wall, being held their without any hands on him. He was floating.

The Doctor froze as he watched the smirking teenager stare with such hatred, such compassion. Then he started to spasm, moving wildly. Caine watched, mesmerised as the Doc moved backwards and forwards, his eyes glittering with tears. This was the sort of power that he had. He was destruction, he was pain. He could rule this world; change it in any way possible. "Do we have an understanding?" he asked.

The Doc didn't answer but looked at him with bloodshot eyes. Caine lifted his hand and pulled it slightly towards him, and then he pushed forward. The man came forward with the hand and then slammed back into the wall. He gave out a grunt and then looking at the boy stood maliciously with his school uniform worn neatly, he nodded quickly. Satisfied, Caine dropped the weeping man onto the floor.

This was what he could achieve. Through pain and suffering he could come out top. Maybe there was some truth to what Drake had told him in the past. Though he would never admit it because unlike Drake, Caine was no sadistic bitch. He didn't get thrills out of beating up small children unlike Drake. And Caine had seen him get extremely excited over little things like that. But he wasn't like that; he'd never be like that. Hopefully, anyway.

"May I go?" he asked, suddenly turning on the charm. He didn't mind if the Doc said no, he had no intention of going back to the Geography lesson but he wanted to get out of the office; that was for sure. The Doc wheezed several times and looked at the boy with bloodshot eyes. Finally, he nodded just slightly. Caine left, giving a mock salute to the guy and went to find Diana. It was time to do some more bragging.