#Chapter5
---Lesson of the day... Never breath through your nose while being near a cyclops-01
I will cry. Seriously, I don't care who sees me, who hears me, I don't care if the president herself sees me right now. I will cry.
My whole cave was ruined. Everything was broken and in pieces and I had the urge to charge at the sleeping Martha hill and kick it or punch it or…. I have no idea what could hurt the baby. I should feel bad for wanting to hurt a baby, but that baby was like a freaking tower made of stone, so excuse me for my cold black heart.
And to top all of these, Jett was still sleeping. Seriously, dude how can you do that?
Knox sat on my shoulder, still in his hummingbird form. /"What are we going to do?/" The worry in his tone just made my fight against tears worse. It took me three years to bring this cave in what it was one hour ago. Now everything is broken, in pieces... Excuse me while I go sob in a corner.
