Pietro stared at the wall in the hallway.
"What the hell?"
Spikes were coming out of the wall.
"Let me guess who did this."
"Evan doesn't have very good control over his powers," said Jeanne-Marie.
"How much does Sam pay to have the house fixed?"
"Don't know. I'm not sure if I even wanna know."
They went to get some breakfast.
"You're still here?" asked/sneered Paige.
"I don't like being here anymore then you like me here," said Pietro, glaring at her.
"Morning," yawned Evan, walking in the kitchen.
"Morning," said Joshua.
"What's for break-Achoo!"
"WHOA!"
"AAIIEE!" screamed Elizabeth.
Pietro was against the wall, his eyes wide, teeth and jaw clenched. He was in the funny position. The wall had spikes in it.
"Jeez, kid, next time kill me, why don't you!"
"Sorry," said Evan.
"You okay, Pietro?" asked Sam.
"Seeing as no spikes are in me, yes I am."
Pietro glared at Evan.
"You have poor control over your powers. You could've killed someone!"
"It was an accedent! I won't let it happen again."
"You better not."
"No fighting," said Sam. "Now, who wants pancakes?"
Pietro watched Evan skateboard in the backyard.
'All he does is skateboard,' thought Pietro.
Sam walked next to Pietro.
"Does he always blast spikes when he sneezes?" Pietro asked Sam.
"Not always. We tried to help him control his powers, but he's a slacker."
"He needs a good mentor. Someone to teach him. Someone who will make him learn."
"You up for the job?"
Pietro thought about it for a few seconds. He looked at Evan. Evan fell of his skateboard and when he hit the ground, some spikes when flying.
"I'll do it."
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