~Dante~

I followed pops as we walked to his moms grave. I liked seeing where he and Mary Ann had lived. And meeting their dad...my grandpap. I'd never had one of those before. The other families I had didn't want their friends to know about me let alone their family. Cause I was a freak. I scared them. I liked this feeling of being in a family. We stopped and Pops shuffled from one foot to the other. "Well...this is my mum. Mum this is my son Dante." I knelt down and read the inscription. "I wish you could've met her. She was a great mum. She would have been a loving grandmother." He ruffled my hair. "Well...guess we should be headin back soon. I'm sure the others are dying to see us." I looked up at him. "I'm sure Dad misses you." He turned back and smiled. "Yeah...I'm sure he does." On the way back I thought about everything I'd been through. I wish we could all just be normal. "If you tell my Dad that you've never been to Disney I bet he'll take you." My eyes widened and I looked up. He looked confused. "What'd I say?" I couldn't help it, I started laughing. "I was just thinking about how nice it would be to be normal. For aoment there I thought you were the one reading my mind!" He smiled. "But truthfully...I've never been to any amusement park." Pops jaw dropped. "My God kid you haven't lived! What kid your age hasn't been to an amusement park?!" I looked down. "Freaks don't get to have fun...." He gently shoved me. "No son of mine talks like that! That settles it! We'll make a family outing of it once all this crap is done with!" I smiled. There it was again. That happy family feeling. I like this feeling. Pops opened the door. "We're back."

~ I luv father and son bonding!