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(14 Years Later) Slowly cracking open the door, Mrs. Fenton peeked into her son's bedroom. He was sleeping soundly, the left side of his body dangling off the side of his bed, and his face was smothered deep in his pillow. His shaggy raven hair was messed and matted, a serious case of bed head. She smiled Quietly making her way across the room, making sure to dodge the clothes and papers scattered about the carpet, she slowly stepped up to the head of his bed. Extending a hand out to wake her sleeping son, she quickly whipped it back, as he turned over nearly falling off the bed. "William, time to get up", she whispered softly. Groaning,