Adult
Aaron Cyrus: February 22nd,20XX Okay, so driving to a different State on an impulse hadn’t been a great idea. Driving to a different state with four kids who looked like they’d just escaped less than ideal circumstances had a terrible idea. My credit card cried in my wallet as I shovelled the bags of old clothes into the corner of the hotel room and my arms cried even more. I was too tired to even use my powers and ended up just doing everything with my body. The kids shared a family suite right next to me, and I’d taken the room across the hall since there wasn’t enough space for all of us and isolating any of the kids wasn’t an option. It wasn’t particularly like it worried me that anything or anyone could hurt them, but it was better safe than sorry, and there was strength in numbers
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