Chapter 9

Guilty Conscience.

I took a shower with my new things I bought and went to sleep. While I slept I kept on hearing thuds from Tails room. This went on for a minute or so then

I heard. "Please don't stop. Oh god." It took me a second to figure out it was tails and Cosmo having sex. I knew they know I can hear them from there. I

mean my room is literally next to tails room. I bet they did it because I wouldn't watch TV with them. Then I heard next "Cosmo you feel so good." I

couldn't take it any more. And to make it worse I even got wood from just hearing it. I got my blankets and pillows and went to the elevator. I stepped

back so when that the door doesn't close on my wood, like in that one episode of Robot Chicken. I went to the couch and laid on it. It was quiet except for

a light pounding sound coming from upstairs. It was quiet but I couldn't sleep. I turned on the TV and saw it was 10:06 p.m. I switched it to the news and

this is what I saw. "Thanks Joe. In other news a 12 year old fox has ran away from home since last Friday." Wow. My dad finally went and filed a missing

persons report for me. He is still my legal guardian because it was the weekend he had me. "This is what the boys parents had to say." It then showed my

mom, a white fox, with my stepdad, a brown hedgehog, standing in front of the camera crying. I turned the volume down because I didn't want to hear it. I

looked back up and now my dad, a dark orange fox, and my step mother, a yellow chameleon. Yeah picture that in your mind. My dad was crying but my

stepmom had a slight smile on her face. I knew she wouldn't care about me. I raised the volume and the reporter said. "The young boys name is "Marshall

J M-" I turned off the TV. I didn't want to hear any more. I feel asleep on my pillow and began to cry. I tried going to sleep but after 1 hour or so I finally

did. In my dream I saw all my friends and family members on my mom's side crying for me. I don't hate anyone on my moms side, but I can't take my

dads family. More than once have they made me think about suicide. They always tell me that no one at school thinks I'm cool or I'm just a nerd. I'm not a

nerd. So what if I'm good at science, or history, or anything else except for math. I am the only one in my family to have any powers at all. My parents

wanted me to go to a special school for kids with these powers. I didn't want it. I wanted to be normal. The only time I ever used my powers at home were

to shoot cans off the wall or to fix any appliances at home, and maybe once or twice to shock my stepmom. I guess that's why she hates me. But I'm a

good person. But after all this I just want to be happy. I woke up the next day greeted by the sounds of birds chirping, and Cosmo and tails at the kitchen

making breakfast.