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Black Sparks

Gray clouds

No one wanted them,no one wanted those poor kids. No,no one wanted the older one,but the brothers couldn't be separated,if you take one,the other would die of sadness,but the one you take could be the one who would kill you too.
No one wanted the poor orphans. They were dangerous,no,the older was dangerous,but sweet and no one could see it except his beloved brother.
At night,you could hear them play,you could see sparks glowing,hear the sparks. Black sparks. If you weren't careful,they could burn,but if you wanted,they could glow and be pretty.
No one wanted the older to be mad,it was dangerous. No one wanted the younger to cry,you could die.
This is the story of two poor kids under the state care,two kids,who were believed to be cursed. No,the older was cursed,the younger had to live with it,he could never leave his brother alone,not because of what he is capable,but because he don't want home to be alone,sad,and hurt.
They once tried to take him away,mens dressed in black,they wanted to study his abilities,but never once they could tame him into obedience,and most of the time,only a few had survived to his rage,he would always return to the arms of his beloved brother,he would cry sad,angry and happy tears.

They used to have a happy,loving family,the older used to have friends. But everything drowned to hell.
At first,no one noticed anything,the older was a normal children,he went to school with kids of his age,he would hurt them unintentionally,they always forgiven him,a three years old kid was always a bit clumsy.
He was four when his brother came,and no one could see what he discovered. He didn't want to show anyone,his little black stars he used to play when he was alone was his favorite toy.
He was nine when they saw it,his parents were scared he would hurt them and his brother,but he cried and cried,until they believed he would never hurt them.
And he was ten when he did. He never wanted it to happen,but it did. He killed them,but he couldn't control it,his dad was angry at him,he hurted his baby brother by accident,and none of them wanted him near him ever again. He felt anger,sadness,rage,guilt,fear building inside him,and the next thing he did,he could never remember it. But he woke up at the cries of his brother and at the smell of smoke and people screaming and sirens in the distance. Everything ached,but he did everything he could to reach his brother and hold him in his arms,he didn't noticed at first,the corpses of his burned parents around them. But when he did,he knew he would never forgive himself,and he never did.

And it lead us to now,to the now,grown brothers, Gerard and Mikey Way,aged of twenty and seventeen,no one can separate them.

Notes

Very short prologue,explain the ways back story and all that stuff. I know I am not really clear with Gee's powers,I think I'll explain it better in future chapters.
I now have two stories I'll have to update before school,haha,I'm fucked.


well see you later~

xx

Comments

God, this is SOOO good!! :)
xx

@AsleepOrDead

Aww thanks!

Wellalright Wellalright
8/27/14

Can't wait for an update, this sounds so much more unique than other stories on here!

AsleepOrDead AsleepOrDead
8/26/14