"Christopher, do you have your keys?" his mother asked walking behind him as he carried the last two boxes and his backpack to the truck he would be taking to the begining of his new life. "Yes Mother, I have my keys..." "Where are they?" he sighed and shook his hips some to get the keys to fall out of his pockets. They were still attached through a long gold chain hoocked to his belt loop. "Ok smart guy, what about your wallet? Do you have that?" Chris sat the boxes with the two duffle bags, tent, other three boxes, a large rolling bag, and his backpack in the bed of his avalanch pick up. "Yeah mom, its already in..." he paused and opened the front door and pulls his wallet out, he looks and sees he is correct. His driver's license was inside since it was new he hadn't put the hard copy in his wallet yet. He smiled to her. "Thanks for reminding me..." he walked back inside and opened the envelope on his now empty work desk. Carefully he removed the new and shiney liscence checking to make sure it was correct.<br/><br/>Name: Christpher A. Vox   Age: 22  Birthday: 08/12 Weight: 140lbs Height: 6.2ft  Organ donor: Yes.<br/><a class="postlink" href="http://img1.ak.crunchyroll.com/i/spire4/08182008/2/b/0/f/2b0f5acea6c840_full.jpg">[ img ]</a><br/>it stated he was qualified to drive cars, boats, and the newly added aircrafts.<br/><br/><br/>The ID fit into the old place easily before he went and knocked on his father's door. He was given permission to enter before he walked to the grey haired man at the large desk of the large house. "I'm leaving." His father didn't speak for a moment before he lifted his head. "You know, oce you leave. You will no londer be an Anderson. I wont allow someone who does not follow this family's traditions to keep this family's name." Chirs sighed "I know, that's why my ID now says Vox" his father frowned. "That is a stupid name. But it fits for a stupid child. I will give you one last chance to change your mind." Behind him Chris heard his mother enter the room. "I love her, and I will live with her. That is the choice I have made and will remain the choice I will follow father." tears rolled down his mother's face. "Charles..." his dad quieted her with a glance. "So be it. From this day forth, you will not be allowed on these grounds or to call yourself our son. I hope you are happy with what you have chosen. "Mr. Anderson, i know I will be happy. She knows nothing of this life, and she never will." His mother hugged him one last time before his dad took her from thier ex-son's arms. "Leave, you ungrateful child." Charle's pointed toward the exit and Christ took it.<br/><br/>he got about ten miles away from the manor he has called home before he got the text from the girl he was giving up his life to be with. He replied:<span style="font-style: italic">I will be there in five hours, leaving was harder then I thought it would be.</span>he hit send and got back on the road after getting gas. He would miss the life he never told her he had lived.<br/><br/>Five hours later his truck pulled into the drive of his new life. He stepped out, walked to the door, opened it, and yelled in "Bla, Babe? You here?" this was the first moment of his new life and would soon be the first moment he would meet his love.