Leading A Double Life (KathyKane)

[Sean Smith]

'In the distant future there was once a foretold prophecy, of a coming hero. Someone so awesome that his...'

A knock came from the other side of a wooden door, a small groan escaped the young teen who was wrapped up under the covers. His brown eyes suddenly met the white sheet that covered him. *Was I not having an awesome dream?! Who the hell dares wake me*!? Sean began to grit his teeth, quietly gripping his sheets. His awesome moment ruined. "Who in the f-f-f-fack" Sean's voice was hitting puberty, so instead of his voice being consistant it sqeal in the middle of his fake cursing, he did not want to 'encourage' his older sisters.

A soft odor filled his nostrils it was odd and weird, Sean felt his skin sort of wet and crusty, his arm had some crusted drool. Which he found disgusting, wiping his own drool from his lip. He pushed his blue blankets off, and looked at the door. "Come In" He spoke a she stood up wearing some black shorts and a white shirt he used as pajamas. Looking around at the floor, the caramel skin toned teen smiled. The 14 year old brown eyes studied his room seeing papers on the ground he shrugged, taking the first few steps into his bathroom. Closing the door, he grabbed his towel, toothbrush and tooth paste. *I was supposed to do something before anything what was it?*

Sean questioned himself trying to remember, taking the brush he moved his hand and turned on the faucet as the water ran out onto the sink, he took some tooth paste and squoze it onto the brush. Cuping some water into his hand he brought it up to his mouth, he began to gargle the water and spat it out. He began brushing his teeth. Looking over at himself in the mirror his acne free skin, he had 1 pimple on his face. on the side of his right cheek, moving his hand he reached down to turn the faucet off after he was done brushing his teeth. Sean went into the shower and began to wash himself up. "Mitsuki- one chan? Hanade?" the teen called to see who was in his room. He tried listening for the person or the individual in his room. Sean was done showering shortly, taking a towel he wrapped it around himself. He stepped out the bathroom with just his towel wrapped around his waist. Looking at his mess of a room, seeing the paper all over the floor "Shit!!" He spoke seeing the XXX rated magazines and sticky pages, *Damn it! He growled mentaly as he began to quickly grab pages while holding his towel with one hand and reaching and beginning to stack them, with no care or concern to who it wa stoat was in the room, his feet where still wet leaving behind wet prints on the wooden floor. He knew today was his room cleaning day, he could do it when he came back from his first day at his new school.