The white windowpanes of the room rattled as a cloud of red smoke entered the room. The smoke soon dissipated and a boy of about 16-17 yrs apoeared.
Lucious eyed the dark room, which had a 57 inch T. V on one wall, in front of it a couch paired with a nice white stone table. The room had a large painting, in the painting there were 5 people, a man of an impressive highthight of 6'1 , shiny black eyes, and a scar which run from his right ear to his lips. This was of course Lucious's godfather, William.
Next to him stood another man who also had dark hairs, his height was also impressive, albight not as good as William but still good enough. He had deep blue eyes. This man was Lucious's deceased adoptive father, his hand rested on a women's shoulder who had ashen hair, chestnut eyes and a figure that would be desire of many men. She wore a kind and charming smile, which amplified her already beautiful face. She was Lucious's adoptive mother, she also died with his father 6 years ago.
There were also 2 children in the picture, one was a girl, who had blue eyes, ashen hairs and a michivous smile plastered on her face, she also inherited her mother's sharp features, she looked to be around 13 years of age. This was Ashley, Lucious's stepsister.
And lastly there was a 12 years old boy, his one eye covered with his deep black hairs, his exposed eye was blood red. The boy had unnaturally white skin and sharp facial features, his lips were a bit wider than normal, but that did not made him look bad, if anything, it enhanced his looks. The boy unlike all other members of the family who were wearing formal clothes was wearing a hoodie, zipped to his next, coupled with trousers.
This boy was of course none other than Lucious.
Lucious stared at the fainting a couple seconds and then left the room.
He went to the kitchen.
There was a white dining table at one side of the kitchen, on it was some horrendously cooked pasta, which William had left for him before going to the, formal party.
Lucious was not bothered by the fact that it was already 12:30 at night and William was still not home, after all it was nothing new, whenever he goes to a party he ends up drinking to much and has to be brought home by his friends.
Lucious tossed the horrible looking white sauce pasta into the trash can and took out a pack of instant noodles from the kitchen drawer.
He was hungry after all, and he did not want to cook anything fancy, and he also needed to get up early tomorrow, tomorrow was Friday, his day to go to the therapist.
*******
Next morning when Lucious wake up in his dark room. His room did not have any windows, currently all the lights of the room were turned off, the only souce was light was the little space below the door.
He, soon changed into his normal clothes from his sleepware and went to kitchen.
William was making some waffles, recently he had purchase an automatic waffle maker, so this was one of the few items that he can cook property.
Lucious silently took a seat on the dining table.
"It sure is lonely in here without Ashley, if she was here she could've made the breakfast for us"
William spoke noticing that Lucious had took a seat. He seemed happy, looks like he enjoyed the party last night.
" "
Lucious did not reply to his comment just plainly staring at the empty plate in front of him.
"Sign"
William sighted,.... Well it was nothing new that Lucious was like this, if he remembers correctly than he had always been like this, from the time he met him. He never displayed any emotions, maybe not always, there were times when he once smiled at Ashley, she was the only one who could somewhat converse with Lucious.
Lucious and Asley may not be related by blood but the bond between then was very strong, this was something that William has understood over the years.
Ashley was a bold girl, she once broke nose of a guy who called Lucious creep. Lucious may not show it but Ashley was someone he cared for.
"Here"
William put the waffle in Lucious's plate. Lucious grabbed the maple syrup and spattered it over the waffle. One could guess that he had a sweet tooth by looking at the amount of syrup in his plate.
William got himself a plate as well and took a seat in front of Lucious.
"Lucious I have something to discuss with you"
William's voice turned a little serious. He took a bite from his waffle and looked at Lucious
"I do not wish to discuss about that again uncle"
"Why not, you will be 17 in a few months, why don't you want to "
"Why do you have to bring this up every day uncle, we have already discussed this multiple times I belive "
"I am insisting because this is for you own good. You never went to school, did all your education from hame and now you don't even want to join the supers academy"
"Lucious, you should understand, you are one very lucky to be getting such a great opportunity, not many people would manage to get into those academies. If not for my connections it would have been same for you "
Lucious cut another bite of the waffle and looked at William.
"I do not wish to join the supers academy, uncle"
"But why not"
"What could they even teach me"
"What??? "
"Nothing... "
"Sigh"
William could only sigh as he once again failed to convince Lucious to attend the supers academy.
Even with all his connections as captain of C. C. D squad 1 it was not easy for him to get 2 seats in the best supers academy in USA for Lucious and Ashley.
Ashley agreed to attend the academy after she gets back from her boarding high school in a few months, but thigs were not that simple with Lucious. He just doesn't want to attend the academy no matter what. When Lucious turened 16 he thought that he would finally go to high the prestigious bolding high school with Ashley and finally make some friend but he refused for that too and continued his studies from home. And now when William was hoping that Lucious will attend the Supers Academy and become to be able to socialize he was refusing to go once again.
If this things continue to go this was then Lucious will not be able to get into a relationship,.... Forget about relationships, he might not even make a single friend.
'Things cannot go on like this..... Maybe I should talk to his therapist..... He might be able to convince him.'
William thought, taking another bite of the waffle.