14 Chapter 14: Summer Break Punishment

"Anyways, enough about that; clearly, I've been raising you to be a wonderful person and a good man." Said James while Hana coughed, causing him to look at her as she glared back at him.

"Haha, I meant to say WE have been doing a wonderful job raising our son." Added James with a chuckle, while Hana smiled and nodded back before tightening her embrace around Pharaoh.

"Eh, to be fair, Dad, I had used a gun; I don't see how I would ever feel powerful from using a gun when anyone else is capable of easily replicating what I did. It's not like I crushed them with my bare hands; even then, it wouldn't mean much. I can probably throw a Boeing plane into orbit, so long as it doesn't destroy itself." Remarked Tut as he gave James a weird look, though all he did was pat his shoulder while Hana hugged him, ignoring whatever Tut said.

After a few more moments with Mom hugging me, she finally released me and stood up before standing beside Dad, causing me to gulp nervously as I knew that stance; it was the stance parents give when they're about to punish their children.

"Oh wow, would you look at the time: 9:30? Don't you've got work today, Dad? I wouldn't want you to be late and possibly lose your job." Said Pharaoh with a fake surprised expression as he looked at his watch before quickly standing, pushing James and Hana out of his room before closing the door behind him.

"Heh, nice try, Pharaoh, but the club I was supposed to work out is currently under renovation. You're grounded, son." Said James with a slight chuckle before his voice instantly turned serious, causing Pharaoh to sigh in defeat while nodding his head.

"No TV. No video games. No, talking on the phone. And definitely no BasketBall." Added Hana with a slight smirk, which Pharaoh had the pleasure of not seeing.

"Haa, yes, Mom." Muttered Tut in complete defeat as he sluggishly walked toward his small wooden entertainment center, picking up his thick TV and placing his PlayStation two on top.

(Note: I'm referring to those old schools tv's that had the massive backs, if you had one, you know what I'm talking about.)

Opening the door, I saw Mom looking at me with a smirk, seemingly enjoying this, which greatly annoyed me, while Dad just looked calm. I was tempted to hand the TV and Playstation to Mom as I knew she would be hard-pressed to carry them, but before I was even given the option to, Dad took both items out of my hands and held them with ease.

"Basketball, young man." Said Hana while placing her hand on her hips.

"Tch, yeah, yeah, I know." Muttered Tut quietly as he turned around and approached his nightstand beside his bed.

"Hmm, what did you say, Tut; was that attitude I heard? Do you want me to extend your punishment? I don't mind doubling it; what do you think, James?" Remarked Hana with a raised eyebrow as he eyed Tut's back before glancing at James beside her, though before he could say anything, Tut ran toward her.

"N-No, Mom; I-I'm just thankful to have such wonderful and loving parents." Said Pharaoh with a forced smile as he handed his basketball to Hana, who promptly took it while eyeing him.

"Ahh, and we're lucky to have such a special and wonderful son, though don't think praising us will cause your punishment to lighten. You're stuck in this room for the entirety of the summer break; if you ever leave, your punishment restarts." Stated Hana with a loving smile as she patted Tut's head before kissing him on the cheek.

"Good night, Tut." Said Hana as she and James turned around before walking down the hall and entering their bedroom on the far left.

Seeing them disappear into their room, I stood there in despair, my entire summer break, two and a half months, gone just like that; I couldn't even lighten my punishment. Other than basking in the sun's rays and learning to control my five senses, which won't take too long, I will have literally nothing to do. Closing the door behind me, I turned around and spotted Sara awkwardly sitting on my bed, causing me to clench my fists in anger.

"I-I'm sorry." Said Sara with a sheepish smile as she looked away while playing with her bright red hair.

"Sara, have you heard the saying, snitches get stitches?" Asked Tut as he cracked his neck and fingers while approaching Sara, who nervously backed away, causing her to fall off his bed.

"Y-Yeah. W-What are you going to do, Pharaoh? P-Pharaoh?" Replied Sara nervously while backing away from the looming Pharaoh as he neared her.

"I feel like it's only right that you get to suffer just as much as I do because of your stupid mistake!" Declared Pharaoh angrily as he gritted his teeth and lunged at Sara, who tried to fight back, but we know how that went.

"Haha, stop, Pharaoh, haha, stop!" Yelled Sara in between her laughter as she was quickly immobilized by Tut, who started tickling her.

"No, I'm going to tickle you until you piss yourself!" Stated Tut with a wicked smirk as he upped the intensity, causing Sara to laugh even louder while her face paled with fright.

"N-No, Hahaha; Pharaoh, s-stop Hahaha!" Said Sara as her laughter became more intense, while tears started to form in her eyes, though, Tut didn't stop.

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Lying on the bed with the window open, letting the sun rays soak into my body as it slowly strengthened me, I was currently reading one of Mom's many textbooks on bioengineering; when I asked her for them, I was slightly surprised she agreed, but I didn't dwell on it and gladly read each one of them to pass the time quicker, though it didn't help too much. This was the third volume, and there were five in total; I've already read each one four times, and this would be the fifth time, and yes, I've learned everything this textbook has to offer.

I'm confident I could go to college and take the same test Mom took to get her doctorate in bioengineering; hell, I'm confident I know more about bioengineering than Mom does at this point, though I wouldn't ever say so or try to prove I'm better. Imagine if you worked your ass off for nearly a decade to get your doctorate, only for a twelve-year-old to do the same but better in only a month; I don't know about Mom, but I know I'd be hot as a motherfucka.

"Urgh, I'm so bored!" Said Tut as he dropped the book onto the bed while rolling around, doing anything to relieve his boredom.

Oh, something I did happen to learn; I'm pretty sure I've hit puberty; shortly after summer break started, I woke up with morning wood, which was the first time I've ever gotten an erection in this life. It's also probably the reason my super senses or whatever they're called awakened; either that or it just so happened to be a coincidence.

"Doubt it, though." Muttered Pharaoh while rolling off his bed, though he hardly reacted.

It's been two and a half months since the summer break, and school is starting tomorrow, which is something I couldn't be happier for; I never thought I would be excited for school to start.

"But I still got to wait about 16 more hours; it's only 2:02 right now. I won't need to get ready until 6:00. Fuck me." Said Pharaoh as he glanced at his watch before standing up and lying back on his bed, enjoying basking in the pleasant feeling of the sun.

Thankful, Mom and Dad still allowed Pete, Gwen, Jean, and Sara to visit; otherwise, I would've gone insane; speaking of them, I can hear Jean walking toward our house. Also, that takes me back to my super senses; I've gotten a hang of them. I won't hear things I don't want to, nor will I see things I don't want to either. Mom also explicitly told me not to look at a girl's body with my X-ray vision, which is understandable; any normal boy my age would probably be doing the same thing.

"Though if I happen to see a bad bitch walking down the street, a glance or two won't hurt, I'm just saying. What you don't know won't hurt you." Said Tut with a slight smirk before seemingly trying to justify his own reasoning to himself.

While I was lost in my own little world, I heard Jean open the door and enter, prompting me to lift my head and look up at her, though she looked the exact same. Same bright red hair, green eyes, dimples, a beautiful smile, and a bubbly personality that can make even a man consumed with anger feel joy.

"Yo, what have you been up to, Jean?" Asked Tut with a raised eyebrow while watching Jean sit at the edge of his bed.

"Nothing, just wanted to see how excited you are about going to middle school; you might not have been super excited usually, but I'm sure you're ecstatic now, aren't you, Tut?" Remarked Jean with a smirk as she looked at Tut, who displayed a wry smile.

"Haa, yeah; once school starts, I'll finally be a free fucking man!" Declared Pharaoh with a smile as he stood on the bed and raised his fist into the air, causing Jean to chuckle.

"Hehe, you act like you've been serving eight years in jail." Commented Jean with a slight smile as she reached forward, grabbing his ankles before pulling him, causing him to fall onto the bed.

"Well, I might as well have been." Replied Tut with a huff as he sat on the edge of the bed beside Jean, who had just rolled her eyes and lightly hit him.

"I don't think people in prison sleep on a comfy bed in their own room, have homecooked meals, and their own bathroom; also, most importantly, you don't need to worry about dropping the soap." Stated Jean with a mischievous smirk, causing Tut to nod before subconsciously shivering in fear at such a scenario.

"I-I think I'd rather die then."

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Almost didn't post a chapter today; y'all were cutting it real close! Anyways, hope y'all enjoyed the chapter🥰