[ WP ] You live in a world where people receive a super power based on or related to the opposite of their greatest fear .

My lower lip wiggled, but I quickly dryed my eyes on my sweater sleeve while his back was turned. 
 `` No, there is n't anything we can do.'' I jutted my chin out. 
 `` Why say it like that!?'' I spat. 
 `` Now calm down.'' 
 `` This is a *good* thing! Being fearless is a **good** thing!'' 
 `` Sit back down, relax. The world can make accommodations for you.'' 
 `` For what? I do n't need any help!'' I growled. The doctor sat in his swivelly blue cushioned stool, where I'd been spinning and goofing off on just five minutes ago, when he was away. Before the news. He rubbed his temples so that the wrinkles of his melted-looking skin collected around his thumb and pointer finger. 
 `` A twelve year old boy has to be scared of something. Something.'' he said more to himself than to me. 
 `` Nothing.'' I said. My father's a fighter, super strength. My mother too. My sister's perfectly athletic, she can dodge, leap, skip, avoid -- perfect for defense. They protect our city. They're fearless too, I guess. But they need their powers for assurance. I do n't. I'm strong on my own. I do n't need this guy, and I do n't need to go back to school. I do n't need my parents' help, or Lizzie's. I do n't need medicine. No treatments. I do n't. I do n't. I do n't! I lept off the patient's table and raced out the pediatric's door before he could say another word to me. The world was huge, dangerous, full of powerful people taking care of them self. I can do this on my own.
