Board Thread:RolePlay/@comment-38555415-20191015230650/@comment-72.205.23.158-20191023004255

Flynn light leaped to his home.

"Flynn, where were you? You were supposed to be back three hours ago," his mother said as he walked through the door, her concern sketched across her face.

"It's complicated. I need to go do something," he said, dropping his stuff and turning back toward the door.

"Wait! Stop pushing me away. You've been like this for a while. There's something wrong," his mom said, grabbing his arm.

"No, everything's ok!" Flynn insisted. Trails of smoke began to eminate off his skin. His mother flinched, pulling away. Flynn face's turned pink. His power was hurting his mom. "I'm sorry, I just..." he trailed off.

"No, I should've known not to," she said.

The two stood in awkward silence for a few moments. "I have to go," Flynn said.

"Don't leave Flynn. You've been getting worse every time I see you. I don't know where you're going, but it isn't worth it."

Flynn felt his resolve to leave for that night dwindle. She was right. He had been getting worse lately. He wasn't gonna give up everything though. He was so close. For tonight though, he needed a break.

His mother smiled, seeming to see what he was thinking. "Come on, I'll order pizza. They have the next episode of that show you liked."

Flynn's lip twitched upward in the corner. "Sounds good."

-NinjaTeddyBear