Snippet #2191531

Matthew, who was trying to calm down, just went supernova with anger. He hadn't been aware of it, but his enhanced perception had been analyzing her. Her reactions, the way she talked, and whatever he spotted in her bag and pockets. Subliminally, so he had no clue what he was about to say was coming from. "You don't know what its like to be responsible for yourself, or anyone else! DO you! I have had to care for my brother for most of my life! I was experimented on for months and months! Have you ever been in a bus that was targeted and blown up! DO you even know what it is like to have responsibility!? DO you know what it is like to take care of someone else, BY YOURSELF?! You would make a horrible mother! You would NEVER be able to care for anyone? DO you have a backup plan for when it all falls apart? Are you thinking 7 steps ahead?! Are you even considering what would you do if you lost your job?! OR are you too ignorant to even have one!? There is NO choice when its either lose and die, or have a chance to live and help the people you love! Do you think you would even be here if your parents were there to be responsible for you! I wouldn't be surprised if you were a mother, who had irresponsibly got pregnant at 16!"

Electricity now was gathering at his hands, the charge he had left from the subway. "I HAVE HAD MORE RESPONSIBILITY THEN YOU HAVE EVER FELT IN YOUR WHOLE LIFE!". Now he had just punched her straight in the face, and then, in an attempt to avoid further conflict, tried walking away again, breathing deeply. He went toward the hospital. The amount of anger he had no, he might rip the whole hospital apart and the facility beneath it trying to get to his brother. That was his sole focus now. He zoned everything and everyone out except for Claus, and the thought of rescuing his brother. Well, and traffic. And where he was going. But that's it.