So, why not you too?" It's a long story," I replied stiffly.She noted my tone and replied, "Well, given what you did today, I think Ideserve to hear t...at story, don't you?"After a few seconds, I reluctantly nodded, and haltingly began... "Not muchto tell really."My parents both died of alcoholism when I was young. My dad when I wasfive, my mother at eleven. I was passed into foster care, where "fittingin" and "not making waves" was required if you wanted to stay withpeople. I was struggling. Two days later I got up early to wrap mums present up for her 44th birthday, as a treat I had decided to give her breakfast in bed alone with her present, I looked at the clock and thought that she should be stirring in her bed, I made tea and toast and put it on a tray with her present and made my way up stairs, I was just about to knock when a though came over me, quickly I put the tray down and went to my bedroom, took out a dicky bow tie and put it on, as I got to the door I thought about. As he walked the streets, he thought about Samanthas proposal. Truth be told, his ego liked the idea of ruling the world, and it was something hed fantasised about many times. But in a way, didnt he already rule the world? He had infinite power over it, and if he didnt like something, he could just will it to change. Did he really want to become a public figure? David decided that he needed to talk to his brother about this. He teleported himself to Joes house, and knocked on his front door.. He took my hand, again, and led me to the theater where there were three round padded tables with shoulder high partitions surrounding each one of them. There was a walkway into the small area on one side. Each partitioned area had a video screen. We went into the last cubicle. The top of the table was a little less than waist high. He turned around and sat on the table, pulling me over to him. As I stood in front of him, he put his arms around me and hugged me. He surprised me when he pulled.