I looked back to see the look in Helena's eyes, and I know she was expecting to see the man she loved, but her countenance changed when she saw it was Peter. " Pete? What are you doing?" Helena asked, looking at me "No, I am not Pete. I am Max." I said back, trying to let her know I was alive but in the body of Pete. "I don't understand. How did you get past the guard?" Helena asked again, looking around to make sure she was safe. "Who sent you?" " Nobody. I need to tell you something, Helena. I..." I stopped when I saw she was scared of me. "What were you trying to do? Don't tell me you are trying to break into my house." She said with anger. ' Break in? I live here alright." I replied, but I knew I had to be pretty convincing because the more Helena looked at me, the more of Peter she was seeing. "I am not him okay. I know what this looks like, but I am not Peter. This Max." I said, staring at Helena. "Prove it. Tell me about my birthday date." Helena looked at me "O

Mrs. Whitmore looked at me, and all she could do was smile at me. It was like she was seeing another different person entirely. I heard her asking Emma if I was alright, but the truth was that her son was somewhere hidden inside this body I now had control over. My dressing was bad ass. I was wearing a black Italian jacket with a subtle sheen that accentuated my slender shoulders. The jacket was fitted perfectly, showcasing my toned physique. A slim, silver watch adorned my left wrist, adding a touch of elegance to my overall look.My black trousers were slim-fitting, with a subtle stripe of satin running down the outside of each leg. They were perfectly creased, breaking just above my polished black leather dress shoes. The shoes had a subtle brogue detailing, adding a touch of sophistication to my overall style.A simple, yet elegant, silver necklace with a small pendant rested on my chest, adding a touch of mystery to my look. My hair was styled perfectly, with a subtle hint of tex

"What if he isn't dead? Don't you think he could be alive or reincarnate?" Helena looked at Boyd. " Reincarnate?" Boyd replied and he laughed. "Skinny Peter? You think Max would choose someone like him to reincarnate into," he said, looking over at me, and I knew they were definitely talking about me. " Why? Max was crippled when he got his powers." Helena replied "Yes, he was crippled, and he had his own body. His self-esteem was there. What do you think he has?" Boyd looked at Helena and smirked. "If you haven't noticed, he can't stand up for himself without needing your help every time. Do you think Zack is going to let that slide for ever?" Boyd shouted at her. "Okay, what about this,huh? What if I can prove that Peter is Max?" Helena said, folding her arms. "What is there to prove? He doesn't have the power of a grim reaper." Boyd replied "Oh really? Like you do? The only reason Zack is scared of you is because he still thinks you have the power to stop him. What do you thin

"I am going to call the security on you if you keep acting this way. You can just come here and give me orders," the lady said with anger. I looked around and saw that everyone was looking angrily at me. "I am going to come again, and when I do, I want to know the reason why Derek is refusing to see me." I looked at her and walked away. I was on my own to fight the battle against Zack, who had been my day one enemy. I thought about going to Helena again but I just couldn't.I got on my bike and raced back home. "Am home!" I shouted as I removed the helmet from my head. I saw Emma walking out of her room. "Where is mom?" I asked, looking around the house. "What do you mean, where is mom?" Didn't she 'call you?" Emma said, looking at me. "No, she didn't. Where is she?" I asked in Peter's voice again. "Dad just came back from Singapore from his business trip, and she had gone to have him picked up. I felt scared; for a moment I wasn't sure what I should do. Do I need to leave the hous

I locked the door and stood there for a couple of minutes. A lot of thoughts came crashing at the back of my mind. Who is Klaus, and what did he really want me?Emma walked towards the door, and I suddenly looked up and gave a weak smile. "Dude, are you alright?" She asked, walking closer. "Yeah, I am good." I replied, trying to make her feel more at ease. "Who was that at the door?" Emma pressed further. "You mean earlier?" I asked, trying to dodge her question, which I knew would be impossible. "Do you see me asking you about any other thing? If you haven't noticed, Dad and much are suspicious of you and Mind you, only I protect you." Emma said again, and this time with her hands akimbo. I burst into laughter and looked back at her face, which was showing she was now puzzled to see me laughing. "Is everything alright?" Emma asked " You? protect me. You can hardly protect yourself." I replied to her. "Oh, really? Who was there for you on the day of your birthday?" " Huh? My