The Hitting Zone

After a near death experience thanks to his own mother, Jake Hollander has an adverse reaction to people, baseball, and family. His feeling of abandonment is slowly lost thanks to his foster family, The Atkins. They take him in and change his mind about everything. He becomes more open, better at baseball, and craves for family. Slowly all wishes are granted. Instagram: @writerhalf_empty https://www.patreon.com/half_empty ~~The Last Curve can be found there, a short story about Rhys Please read on Webnovel! **Names, faces, and places aren’t real. A work of fiction. Nonetheless, it is my work of fiction so please don’t post it without permission. *I have used school names that do exist though, but I would like everyone to know that I have no affiliation with them. Nor do my views reflect their views. **Also, I bought the royalty-free license for my cover. Which means I can use it without having to pay royalties. If you have any questions, comment on my latest chapter or reach me on discord.

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A Bad Omen

Mr. Atkins knew exactly where to go and led us with confidence. The twins followed right behind him, then me and Noah, then Mrs. Atkins and Zeke.

"You really shouldn't give your father such a hard time, Zeke. He's just looking out for you." Mrs. Atkins spoke to Zeke in a light, but serious tone. "Injuries aren't something you can just brush off, especially if you want to play at the next level."

"I know, Mom." Zeke replied.

"If you know, then why did you argue? Now I've gotta get checked too." Noah grumbled.

"It's probably best if you get checked too, no matter what." Mrs. Atkins said from behind. "Getting injured while you're still young and growing can affect your growth in a negative way."

"Like me."

No one said anything.

I kept my eyes on my feet. "You shouldn't hide injuries or they'll only get worse."

Noah practically jumped on me and pulled my into a hug. "My poor baby brother. Forever going to five feet tall."

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