Victor part 6

***"He looks happy to see you again" he laughed at Cedric.  Victor stood there, now at the footof the bed, staring at them in shock.  What did he mean, again.***

*I tiped the ENTIRE MOTHER FLIPPIN CHAPTER!!! AND THE STUPID IDIOTIC COMPUTER DID NOT SAVE IT!!! THE ENTIRE CHAPTER! You can not possible imagine how PISSED i am right know. You see, it wouldnt be that bad if it hadent already happened! I typed the first part, then the stupid computer froze, then i typed the whole thing AND IT DIDNT SAVE!!!!! Its 6:00am and I have to do this all over again! And i havent slept. WHY ME? ARRRRGGGGHHH!! im so tired and mad i wanna cry! grrr!*

Vern and Patrick took a few steps into the room, Patrick was looking around and Cedric was looking at Victor.

"What did you say?" Victor asked in a shaky voice.

"Well,  I said-" began Patrick.

"He doesnt know," interupted Cedric quietly, without shifting his gaze."the boy doesnt know." Patrick looked at Cedric confused.

"Oh my Lord," he said, barely moving his lips. He turned back towards Victor. For a moment Victor just stared back at them. Thats when he realized what the were wearing, he hadnt paid much attention before. They both had on loose pants resembling khakis, and white shirts with a small string and the top. Their strings hung, untied. Cedric was wearing a huge coat.  The two pockets were buldging. Patrick wore a small sweater around his waist. Victor had a feeling they werent from around here.  He wanted to go with his father. At first he thought abuot running, but he just decided to walk.  he took steady steps towards the men, and when they didnt try to stop him he continued to the door. As soon as his bare feet touched the cold floor boards of the hallway, a blue ball came flying at him.

   He threw his arms up, with his palms open. He squeezed his eyes closed in fear. But the ball never hit him. He slowly lowered his hands to see Dee standing at the top of the stair case.  her eyes wide, and her mouth hangin open in shock. What is she staring at? ponderd Victor, what happened to the ball?   He didnt need to turn to see Patrick and Cedric gawking at  him. They had both moved to the door. PAtrick seemed to brake Dee out of her trance as he stepped into the hall. She sent a blue ball flying towards him. He quickly raised an arm. the ball stopped in midair then went zooming back at her. She ducked, then shot to more orbs down the hall. One blasted at patrick, and the other was directed towards Victor.  he threw his arms up again, this time keeping is eyes open. He whatched as the blue ball burst into a dozen little pieces.  those little pieces immidiately disapeared. To Victor it looked like a mini firework going off. Once again Dee stood there shocked, as did the two men. Then she swiftly dashed down the stairs. patrick made a move to follow, but Cedric was there to stop him.

"Ah come on!" he protested.

"Let her go Patrick, she'll be long gone." Just then Vern came out into the hall from Courtneys room, her limp body resting in her arms. Victor ran to his father.

"Dad, is she okay?"

"She's fine, just unconcious." he confirmed.

"Vern," began Cedric sternly. "he doesnt know, do you mind explaining to me why?"

"Screw you," spat Vern, "We had to raise h-"

"You stupid idiot," insulted Patrick under his breath.

"Shut up," hollered Vern, then more calmy "We kept putting it off and putting it off Cedric, we-"

"Dont give me that bullshit!" Cedric interupted, keeping his voice calm. "Hes 15 and he doesnt know." Well, atleast now Victor was sure they were speaking about him.