“I can't fucking believe this!” Xavier yelled again and slammed his fist into the wall. A hole enveloped his hand.

I stood up. Amely warily glanced at me and I knew. He was about to lose it.

“Xavier...” I whispered. “Please, calm down. You're here now. You're back with us. You're home.”

He swung towards me.

“Home?!” His expression turned into a deep frown and he flushed. “Home is you! Home was you! And now you're telling me you replaced me with a retard! A fucking retard!” He outstretched his arm towards me and I flinched.

“I'm sorry!” My voice broke and my eyes flooded with tears.

He sprang to...