Black and White
This Story will replace Disturbia, so I am very sorry guyz, I wasn't feeling it, but this story is about two twin brothers which will soon come to rule their father's clan. They have to go to real high school and fake their identities. Tristan the younger one, is extremely jealous of his older brother and wants to rule the clan. Would this rivalry Eva end
Tristan bent over Skylor's lifeless, spiritless, body as a dark black shadow filled the room. No sounds were heard as Tristan grabbed the rusty silver cross pendant around Skylor's thin slender neck. As his black veins popped out of his peach colored skin, Tristan seized the pendant and a hot fume started to ooze out of his body like the steam out a tea kettle. The fume started to disperse as his black veins started to slowly disappear within his skin and make themselves hidden.
"Someday brother, the royal thrown will be mine."
After his last words that came out his slender lips, Tristan let go of the silver pendant and turned around and stared at his brother. His light colored silver hair swayed to his other shoulder while other strands danced anywhere they liked. As, he turned off the light his narrow eyes glowed ocean blue and glowed in the dark and slowly faded just like your shadow in the morning time.
The next morning, the sun's bright light glistened through Skylor's room shining on his pale face.
"Morning already? Damn someone smells bad."
Skylor got out of his bed and the imprint of his skinny body was left in the dingy sheets. His nose twitched and took a whiff of the smell that lingered in his room. He wiped his nose and came to the door where he saw his twin Tristan standing in his doorway.
"Just like dad said you're going to lame school where all those whiny humans are." Said Tristan as he put an anxious smirk on his wrinkly face. "Oh shut up Tristan, it can't be that bad. At least we get to meet pretty cute girls and then get what they call it an education." Said Skylor and he entered to bathroom and grabbed his green toothbrush. As his slender peach colored fingers wrapped slowly around the toothbrush handle, Tristan slapped the toothbrush out his grip.
"You think you're so damn perfect Skylor. I am going to take the raising power in our clan and then-," Skylor put his fingers on Tristan's mouth and swiftly turned around and pinned him gently on the sink. Skylor smiled and softly put his narrow lips on Tristan's bare forehead.
"I understand that you're jealous, but my poor baby brother it makes me happy that you love me so much just to stop me, but the truth is... you're never going to win."
Skylor walked out the room hearing his faint footsteps disappear. Tristan swiftly rubbed his forehead and his face started too wrinkled up. Veins started to form on his face and become more visible.
"SKYLOR!"
As Skylor walked slow down the concrete road, he heard strange noises coming from around the corner. He rushed to the scene and saw a strange looking girl with long black hair blue t-shirt and blue jeans on running towards him.
"Watch Out!"
Skylor and the strange girl clashed together and fell fall flat on the ground. Skylor got up and comforted the girl back on her feet.
"Hey no time to be standing around let's go"
The girl grabbed Skylor's hand roughly. Her hand felt like it was roughly rubbed against a lot of bricks.
"Eh, Wait!?
To be continued.......
"Someday brother, the royal thrown will be mine."
After his last words that came out his slender lips, Tristan let go of the silver pendant and turned around and stared at his brother. His light colored silver hair swayed to his other shoulder while other strands danced anywhere they liked. As, he turned off the light his narrow eyes glowed ocean blue and glowed in the dark and slowly faded just like your shadow in the morning time.
The next morning, the sun's bright light glistened through Skylor's room shining on his pale face.
"Morning already? Damn someone smells bad."
Skylor got out of his bed and the imprint of his skinny body was left in the dingy sheets. His nose twitched and took a whiff of the smell that lingered in his room. He wiped his nose and came to the door where he saw his twin Tristan standing in his doorway.
"Just like dad said you're going to lame school where all those whiny humans are." Said Tristan as he put an anxious smirk on his wrinkly face. "Oh shut up Tristan, it can't be that bad. At least we get to meet pretty cute girls and then get what they call it an education." Said Skylor and he entered to bathroom and grabbed his green toothbrush. As his slender peach colored fingers wrapped slowly around the toothbrush handle, Tristan slapped the toothbrush out his grip.
"You think you're so damn perfect Skylor. I am going to take the raising power in our clan and then-," Skylor put his fingers on Tristan's mouth and swiftly turned around and pinned him gently on the sink. Skylor smiled and softly put his narrow lips on Tristan's bare forehead.
"I understand that you're jealous, but my poor baby brother it makes me happy that you love me so much just to stop me, but the truth is... you're never going to win."
Skylor walked out the room hearing his faint footsteps disappear. Tristan swiftly rubbed his forehead and his face started too wrinkled up. Veins started to form on his face and become more visible.
"SKYLOR!"
As Skylor walked slow down the concrete road, he heard strange noises coming from around the corner. He rushed to the scene and saw a strange looking girl with long black hair blue t-shirt and blue jeans on running towards him.
"Watch Out!"
Skylor and the strange girl clashed together and fell fall flat on the ground. Skylor got up and comforted the girl back on her feet.
"Hey no time to be standing around let's go"
The girl grabbed Skylor's hand roughly. Her hand felt like it was roughly rubbed against a lot of bricks.
"Eh, Wait!?
To be continued.......
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