I guess no one cares. I thought of my own idea anyways.

Fitz's POV

Fitz took her to the time that he manifested. Thwy ended up in his room and Fitz had a head ache. He went to his mom and asked for a serum for head aches. She gave it to him and then he went into his room, building with little pieces of wood. He looked tired and I a couple of minutes he fell asleep. When he woke up, he looked like he was listening to something. Sophie and Fitz strained to hear it and Fitz realized that it was his dad transmitting to him. Young Fitz looked tired still and he tried going to sleep but his father must have still been transmitting to him. His face turned red eith anger and then it wasn't. It was pale. He must of figured out how to block.

He got up and went to his dad's office. "Dad," he said, "I think I manifested."

"Congratulations, son!" His dad said.

"But dad, I'm only thirteen."

"There isn't a problem with that."

"Yes there is because I think I am a Telepath." His father turned paler than young Fitz was before. "We must speak to the Council." They walked to their Leapmaster and leaped away. Before the did, Fitz noticed that Sophie saw that my arm didn't have a nexus on it. After they had left, it was silent for a little bit. "So you blocked your dad and you found out you're a Telepath? I was wondering how Telepathy figured out that they had manifested."

"It is different for everyone."

"Well. I thi k we should go home now. And by the way, how did the Inflicting work on you? Aren't you like me so you aren't affected by it?"

"I thi k I was affected by it because we are the same. We are the same strength. If I was stronger, it wouldn't have worked."

"Ok. Let's go to Everglen."

"Ok. Grab my hand." Fitz held out his hand and waited for Sophie to grab it. Then he pulled out his home crystal and the light brought them to his home.