Catarina pov

The Pink Panther was good, just like I remember, it made me fill nostalgic, but there was one thing that didn't felt right.

"Did you just said that the Pink Panther was classic?" I asked Emily and she just nodded "No, nonononono, nooooo. I feel so old now, the Pink Panther is not classic, it's funny, it has it's own glam, you maybe can call it funky, but it is not classic, all right? Did you hear Wes, I was called old." I said to Wes with overplay.

"But I didn't even called you old." she was so cute, I feared that I may heared a 'yet' at the and of the sentence, but I may be just paranoid.

"But now I feel that way."with that I lean at Wes so it will be even more over dramatic.

" Don't say it Cat, you look fine and you are young. "sayed Wes, but why not to play a little?

" What, did you just said yogurt, I like that too!"I said louder and with a 'old lady/granny from the village' accent.

After this we still talked much, about everything like, how can I bear to be in a house with Wes's and Soul's mother and father. And I was like what, I don't know, I saw them when I must, I guess. But yes, I saw my in laws when I must and not always, this way they are still bearable, but not always. But, if you can survive with them a day than saving the world is nothing. The real reason why we never went to get our own house was because they have a really big home, almost like castle. And yes usually when I want to listen to some music wich they don't like I use headphones in our room where they can't come in, but who cares about things like my own space when your husband's mother comes and goes as fast as a hurricane and can do the same damage.

"It was good to meet with you kids, but we need to go, Wes will have a concert so Richard, Jonathan come on, lets go home." and I saw in everyones eyes that 'this woman is unbelievable' and not in the good way"Come on, we have to go. "

" But, but, but. You can not take John home, now this is his home, you, you just can't! "said Emily angry.

"You can't do anything against my mother, that's it Emily, I am sorry." said Jonathan sad and went upstairs to get his things.

And Richard went to get his things too, so we had to wait a little for him.

"John, in the car." and he just sad and with tears went in the car.

"But you just said that you are from around, you than know how important is this part of their life to train their power.

" Yes I know. "I said with a melancholy tone" But as you can see, he still can not fight for himself, how could he fight with someone else than? John, in the car, now. "and he went in, head down filled with tears.

Then Richard came too, we said our goodbye and started our way to home.

" What, now what is your problem? You are coming home to your family, you should be happy. "

" But mom."then he started to cry even heavier, Oh My God, how much I hate to be the bad guy."But mom, there I felt like I am someone."

"Why, home you can not feel that way? That's just an idiot's way of thinking, you can't even fight for yourself, how would you expect someone to be a team with you, if your first reaction to the fear is run, someone would have been your master and the very first fight you would just run away, you would cause your own master's death. "

" But you don't know that! You just talk some nonsense things, but we don't know them for sure! You always do that, you just think about yourself! "a part of me felt good, my little boy fight for himself for the first time, and a part of me felt like a piece of... In a way it hurt me like hell, but I know that this needs to be done, so he can fight to be himself" I hate you, I hate you I HATE YOU! "amd with that he did something I never thought he can do. He grabbed his backpack, opened the door and jumped out, we stopped the car in a second.

" Come back John. "I said with an angry tone.

" No! I'm not going back, you can't understand, but now I feel like I'm a part of something, a don't feel like a monster, a freak, and I started to have friends too, and you know what mother, I like it, for the very first time I like to be with others and talk with them about anything, not just about the music and the old books and the importance of the ethics in this world! I FEEL LIKE MYSELF, mother fot the very first time I feel like myself and ai will not go back with you. Bye. "with that he went back to Soul's home, he can be thankful that we still were just at the end of the city and not in the middle of the nothing.

" Let's go home guys. "

" But mom, we won't go back for him? "

" No, let him live to. "

~At Soul's home~

" knock, knock Can I come in?" and I went inside.

"John, mom it's John, he came back, he came back!" shouted Emily happy and with tears and hugged me and I her.

"Yes, of course I come back, it's my home to." and Emily hugged me with more power and just said yes, yes, yes, yes, so yes, she was happy.

"So you came back?" asked Soul.

"And if it's not a problem I would like to stay." I said and he just nodded, so I gave him a hug to, now I started to feel like I am home, for real.

*At the middle of the night *

"Yes, yes it's not a problem, oh believe in me it's not a problem Wes, if here can stay four kids, we have space for the fifth kid too."

"Thank you, Soul, for real, thank you!" and from the other end of the phone Wesley Evans finished the call.