#sooooos

Wyatt's hands shook at his sides, everything hurt, every word cut into him more so than a literal knife.  "I-I... I am human, I'm human.." The brunette shook his head.  "I'M HUMAN." But the fact the ground at his feet was freezing over proved him wrong.   "I'm human... I'm normal, I-I'm not--" His breath caught in his throat, his chest tightened and his heart might've just stopped for a split second at the words 'afraid of you'.  "..... Shut up." The teen shook his head, shoulders shaking lightly just as his hands had been.  "I'm not a freak." No, he was Wyatt... regular ole' Wyatt, nerdy Wyatt, lazy Wyatt, kid who never does his homework Wyatt.  Not a freak, he was a kid, a teenager.  "I'm not a freak." If people found out, bad things would happen, he wasn't stupid.  "I'M NOT A FUCKING FREAK." Anger was present in his icy colored eyes, as the temperature around his dropped a few degrees, yet again possibly proving him wrong.  

Wyatt once realizing what he was doing, had a look of panic on his face.  He backed up, yet again shaking his head.  "Leave me alone, you're a lair.  You're a liar, and I'm... I'm not a freak..." Jack didn't think he was a freak, right? Neither did Danny... he hoped, and his mom didn't think he was a freak, he was her son... she loved him, he had to keep telling himself that, remind himself there were people who loved him for the way he was, for his faults, for his good and bad sides, for his mistakes and for who he was, what he was... he had people who LOVED him, and if he just remembered that.. he could hold himself together.