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Edilio was being taken back to his house and he'd been given an informal warning. Usually, he would have been arrested but once they had realised he was from the FAYZ, he'd been let off. After all, nobody from the FAYZ was completely sane.

Edilio wasn't looking forward to going home, but he still had a buzz from seeing Roger that couldn't be spoiled. His parents would be furious; and he didn't blame them, he had put them all in danger. They could have been sent back to Mexico, in fact, they could still be sent back to Mexico.

It was no secret in the FAYZ that Edilio wasn't remotely American so it could leak into the press that he was Mexican; Edilio was more worried about what would happen if the press found out he was gay. His father would disown him and his mother would be ashamed. It was a definite possibility that they would find out. In the FAYZ they were the only openly gay people, and people, especially children, were prone to leaking information. There was also the fact that two hospital staff had known Roger and he were together and also from the FAYZ, meaning that he press would catch wind of it sometime.

Edilio had no more time to muse because he'd arrived at his caravan. Out of the window, he saw a very angry father and an equally concerned mother.

He got out of the police car and the officers told his parents to keep him in sight. Edilio frowned knowing that next time, he would have a harder time sneaking out.

Their car was already there, probably towed there.

One the officers had gone, his father went full on bezerk. 'What the fuck were you thinking Edilio! You could have died! We could have got deported! You call yourself an Escobar?! Why the fuck were you at a motherfucking hospital?! You're stupid!' His father shouted all this in perfect English; there were many more swear words. Edilio covered his hurt emotions. In the FAYZ nobody could truly hurt him with words because they didn't know him, they didn't know his weaknesses. But his father did, and he didn't miss an opportunity to use them.

All the while his mother cowered from her husbands rage, whilst pretending to be angry at Edilio when , in fact, she was sad.

If Edilio had learnt one thing in the FAYZ, it was to believe in yourself. Following this theory, Edilio stomped inside, while his shocked parents observed him; took out the phone his mother had given him, that looked like it could be used to build houses with; and phoned one of the two people he trusted with his life, Sam.