Tom’s head remained in his hands, softly shaking his head back and forth. “I know, but I don’t want to know!” His voice burst forth from his throat, louder than he meant it. Tom stood and backed away from the other putting his back in a corner. He slowly slid down the wall, his hands wrapping around his knees once he reached the ground. “How can I be supernatural when I’m just a human? Just because there’s someone else out there with my face, that doesn’t mean I’m supernatural. I’m normal, just normal.”