A flood of realization went over me.
There is something wrong with me.
My boyfriend can read minds.
His family, but one, can read minds.
I can read minds.
His still normal brother can secretly throw fireballs.

This is all real.

I can't take it anymore.

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Everything off about my life was now being noticed. I started having a panic attack.
Why hadn't I realized this stuff before?
People don't die and not have a diagnosis.
People can't read minds.
People don't throw fireballs.
People don't have powers in general.

None of these things are normal.
I want to be normal.
And if I'm going to be normal, then I have to give up everything that's not.
Goodbye Demetri,
Goodbye Isabel,
Goodbye Mikey,
Goodbye Jerome,
Goodbye Shandra,
Goodbye powers,
And goodbye my mother's mysterious death.
Problem solved, right?

Now I just have to tell them.

I picked up the phone.

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(A/N) Sorry guys. Literally the shortest chapter ever!
Also sorry I haven't updated in a while. I've been sick and really busy.
I'll make sure to put another chapter with this one so your not stuck with just this.