*knock*
Flavian, with a solemn expression, arrived at his front door. As he did so, he could see a letter referring to payments for the home. He just kicked the letter in, and the door slowly opened up.
"Flavian?!" His mother asked, looking at his much larger physique.
She had brown hair with beautiful hazel eyes and even though she was much older, she had an amazing physique. Her face was almost perfect, just like Flavian's. Beside her was his father, who was 6'0 and had black hair with brown eyes.
"How did you get so tall, kid? What are you wearing?!" His father asked, with a deep and masculine voice.
"I have to leave. I don't know if I can... I don't know... I don't know if I'm ever coming back." He said, starting to crack up in his voice.
"Flavian, what are you talking abo-,"
Before she could finish, Flavian zoomed in with his supernatural speed and hugged his mother, which both of his parents couldn't even perceive.