I wanted to say some things to Origin that wasn't child appropriate. He would come in sometimes and make sure I was feeling better. I felt like crap. S**t. I was too sick to move. Origin walked in.

Origin: You feeling better.
Me: No.
Origin: Wanna say something?
Me: Screw you.
Origin: Great...
Me: I just need rest.
Origin: I'll leave you alone.

He left. I flopped out of the bed. I, weakly, moved to my backpack. I grabbed the healing tears out of my backpack. I drank some of it. I felt better. I grabbed my backpack and was ready to leave. I opened the window. I jumped out. I would be lying by saying it didn't hurt. My legs kinda hurt. I ran anyways. I was trying to find my place, but I was lost. I bubbled my backpack and transformed into a cat. I ran with my little legs. I ran into Galaxy Steve.

Galaxy: Oh my gosh a kitten!

I wanted to run, but I needed help. I transformed back to a human.

Galaxy: Ummm!
Me: Listen, I just need your help.
Galaxy: Ok?
Me: I just need to find my house. I'm lost.
Galaxy: Ok, where do you live?
Me: Here.

I wrote down my address.

Galaxy: Oh, I know where that is! Follow me!
Me: Ok.