Fear gripped the the small boy, frightened at every that moves and who can be surprised at that whatever he touches an object or a parson something random happens.
Yesterday five days ago when he hugged his father he just vanish, when he hugged his sibling his older sister she aged till she was dust and when he went to his mother his lovely, kind mother crying to on what to do her mind changed.
She went from kind mother to cruel, bitter and abusive in a seconds.
The boy looked out of his window and curled into a ball hoping to hid from the cruel world.