#stlb4

You think you know me.

You've already gotten to know me a bit, kid raised by his poor and disabled grandmother. I must beg for your sorrows.

Well how about you shove off instead?

Or better yet... Why don't you become a paying customer?

I can get you anything you want, anything you need.

And in return you give me exactly this.

"Mam, open up! We know the three of you are in there"

"Girls, I know this is scary, I know this might be it"

"But when they question you, and they will"

"I need you to repeat what we've been saying all these years"

"You both have a human father, you were born on this planet"

"You are not aliens"

And that's a wrap! Two story updates and a sneak peak at the next along with a million and four reblogs.

Sometimes we can't save ourselves...