The First Time

The voice always comes when something is about to happen. When I first started hearing it I was six years of age and didn't think anything of it. A few moments after I heard the voice another kid my age feel of the slide and broke his collar bone. Being a six years old you don't think anything of it and just see if the kid is okay. So that's what I went to do but as I walked up my skin felt hot and the other kids all screamed when they saw me. At the time I had no idea why but my mother cam to get me and I wasn't allowed back at the school ever again. When my mother and I got home she put a movie on for me to watch and called somebody. I was listening to her and not the movie and overhead her conversation. "It started and I don't know what to do. I was hoping this day would never come, that she would be normal like me instead of like her father." I heard her crying as she said this. I had never met my dad and my moms never talked about him, they just told me that he left and that's all I ever heard of him. At this point I was very confused to hear my mom talk about him, it had been almost two years since he left and they never even said his name. Later they had a talk with me while we ate my favorite dinner. They had said I was to be sent to live with my dad for a little while because he could help me. I didn't know what they meant by help me but I didn't fight about it I simply said okay and finished my food. The next day I was off to my dad's house that was in a remote county along a ocean.