Disclaimer I do not own the Fosters.
Rule 2.
There are hero's and villains. They fight for the light or the darkness. You choose the light but the darkness can claim you. The greater the darkness within super the greater chance they will fall.
"No!" said Lena.
"Why not?" asked Bill.
"I don't care if she is Jude's sister she is dangerous and unpredictable" said Lena.
"She not's dangerous, just unlucky and troubled" said Bill.
"She smashed a car, and put 3 girls in intensive care" said Lena.
"Ok first of all Callie smashed the car to help Jude, second those girls along with 2 more attacked Callie in juivi, we just didn't know that Callie's powers were far stronger then the affects of the neutralizer binds" said Bill.
"Honey, we always agreed to never judge a child by their file, but your not giving Callie a chance" said Stef.
"I know but with this girl, everything points to her already becoming a villain, I don't want to be reasonable for raising the next super villain" said Lena.
"As your government appointed therapist of norm and super mixed house holds, what if I were to meet with and determine just who Callie Jacobs is" said Morva.
"Would you please" said Stef.
"Ok but if you determine that she is indeed a threat she will never set foot in this house" said Lena.
2 days later.
Callie was led into a sunlit room by armed guards. They had an inhipator collar on her but instead of shutting her powers down like it should it merely weakened them. them. In the middle of the room there were two chairs and a metal table. Sitting in one chair was a Russian man, Callie was forced into the other seat.
"You gentleman may leave now" said the Russian man.
"But sir...I said you may go" repeated the Russian man.
"Yes sir" said the guard.
"The guards left leaving Callie and the Russian man alone. They sat in silence for a few minutes just staring at each other.
"My name is Morva Vladimir, I am a government appointed family bonding counselor for super and norm mixed homes or G.A.F, we only really shorted the name keeping Government Appointed Family" said Morva.
Callier just started at Morva. Morva opened a file and wrote something down. Morva had two files one on his right and the other on his left. Their meanings would soon become clear.
"Callie I have your current file on my left and a blank one on my right...well it was blank I wrote something in it" said Morva,
"What did you write?" asked Callie.
"I wrote that you have no sense of humor" said Morva.
"What?" asked Callie confused.
"No sense of humor" said Morva.
"I have a sense of humor" said Callie.
"Ok then tell me a joke" said Morva.
"Ok um why did the chicken cross the road?" asked Callie.
"I don't know, why?" asked Morva.
"It wanted to find some food so it crossed the road" said Callie.
"I'm not even going to giving that a pity a laugh" said Morva.
"Where's Jude!" demanded Callie.
"Ah yes Jude, lets talk about him" said Morva
"Where is he!" growled Callie.
"Why should I tell you?" asked Morva.
"Because he's my brother and I deserve to know if he is safe or not!" said Callie.
"Yes he is safe, safe in his new foster home where one of his parents thinks you are to dangerous to even be allowed in their house" said Morva.
"Oh!" said Callie.
"Well we only need to give a 89% for her to allow you to enter" said Morva.
"What about the other 13%?' asked Callie.
"Interesting, your files says you have horrible concentration and you lack common knowledge yes you just proved those 2 wrong" said Morva.
"They said I was stupid!" said Callie.
"In all but the lettering yes they did, though in this 25 minute conversation I have rewritten what took years to make up" said Morva.
"Are you trying to make me mad on purpose?" asked Callie.
"Interesting you show paranoia and fear, I will be completely rewriting you file and if I feel like adding or not reveling something I won't bother as I don't care" said Morva.
"That's not fair, your trying to ruin my life and make sure this foster mother will never let me see Jude again!" screamed Callie.
"Yes and if I have it my way I'll make sure you never leave prison" pushed Morva.
Callie screamed her frustration then smashed her fists down on the table multiple times. Morva watched in fascination as a the table sank into the ground and the inhibitors casing crack.
"That my dear was an excellent show of power, you focused on the table and the table alone meaning you are less of a threat to living people then you are to tables, you mentioned that I was trying to ruin your life but the way you acted implied you belive someone already did that, I would like to explore more on that but I don't think you would comply" said Morva.
"Is that what you mean by paranoid or did you mean like the hairy guy who lives in the woods and eats goats?" asked Callie.
"You just mixed up two different creatures!" said Morva.
"Does that matter?" asked Callie.
"To some yes, I will present this new information to the fosters, your P.O, and the judge, the longest should be 3 weeks can you hold on until then?" asked Morva.
"I can try" said Callie.
"Why did the chicken cross the road?" asked Dsman.
"I don't know, why?" asked Reader.
Because the farmer wanted to ax it a question" said Dsman.