Ignorance Isn't Bliss

[Teesie]

IgnoranceIsn'tBliss

 

Plot

 

*In the Heavens there lived a small family consisting of two angels and their full angel twin boys. The father, Ahael Nimparon, was a high ranking officer in the Realm*Officials, known for his cold nature and strictness. He was highly respected among the Human Realm and the Angelic Realm. The mother was a gentle young woman by the name of Anya, though there always seemed to be some sorrow in her eyes. Much was expected of their boys. The eldest, Isaan, took after his father, but had his mother's caring nature, especially when it came to his frailer twin brother, Ruune. But this picture perfect family had began to unravel in the twin's eighth spring.

 

The younger twin, Runne, over time, has become a fallen. The deed he had done had cost him his wing, but was it really his fault? After nearly dying, the boy was taken in by a mysterious women by the name of Astaat. Ruu had met the source of his demise, but what could have happened? After joining a powerful gang, the fallen was soon wrapped in a dilemma. It was either to save the one he once loved, or let them die.

 

Over time, two others by the name of Arish Lefunt and Erin White began to unravel the mystery one's had no idea of. Learning that the realm officials were taking over in a way that was society threatening, but now there is another force approachin; the Demoni. When a family is broken apart by an unknown force, what could one do?

 

 

Character

 

{Work done by cheshireArtist}

 

 

 

~Ignorance Isn't Bliss~

 

Isaan stood in the tunnel looking to his twin that was now splayed across the floor. The shadow had surely taken his kill that he had wanted for the longest. It was a chill that spiraled through his body. There was something about the shadow that didn't seem quite right, although maybe it was because the m was evil, in Isaan's eyes. The white haired teen was sure that the unknown entity was surelly partners with no one. So Isaan knew he would have to fight the bastard either way.

 

"Dammit, an' who tha' fuck are you? I've been waiting' my whole life to kill 'em." Pointing his finger toward his dying twin. Now it was all ruined by someone he knew nothing about. "Who are you anyways?" He asked, narrowing his eyes. The Realm Official knew nothing of the one standing in front of him. If it was something that the officials had released, Isaan would be one of the first to know; seeing as he was a part of the group.

 

Arish stood in the back looking to the new found enemy. The thing had just caused harm to Ruune and the kid was for sure dying. Glancing to his lover, Jackal B., he frowned slightly before talking. "We have to do something Erin. We can't just have Ruu die." The dark haired male announced, pursing his lips slightly.

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The shadow being cacked again, sendng shivers down everyone in the room's spine. "Ignorant little Angel...thinks that everything will be spelt out for him, but the truth is far from the lie," The thing smirked, turning his burning, yellow gaze to the fallen body of Ruu, "He knows truth, which is why I like playing with him, he's hard to kill." He kicked the body lightly and let out wicked grin at the small groan that came.

 

"See~. He all ready stopped bleeding too," It said, gestering to the puddle of blood which indeed have stopped growing. It was rather strange considering that Fallen usally lost most of their healing ability, making them as easy to kill as mortals.

 

"As for myself, most call me Shade, though you three may call me death~," The newly dubbed Shade smirked.

 

Erin was visibly shaking, that thing was terrifying. It's mere presence made him feel hopeless and small. What the hell could Ruu have done to even piss this thing off?! "Y-yeah," he replied shakily to Arish, given a bit more hope with Ruu's groan that the kid might make it through this. But Shade seemed extremely strong, even stronger than Isaan, or even Arish's father. They might be able to win, only if Isaan and them joined forces.

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Isaan let out a loud laughed that reigned through the tunnel, the sound vibrating off the pipes as it rung around. There was no way that this thing could even possible think he could call himself death, especially when it came to him.

 

"Do ya' actually think you can kill me? Don' make me laugh anymore than you already have. Look...I'm here ta' do exactly what you want to do. Kill des' weaklin's. Now...I usually prefer to work alon' but if ya' wanna we can join forces." The white haired teen informed as he reached for the sword located on his back.

 

Arish on the other hand just stared. It seemed as if Ruune was fine. The kid had already stopped bleeding. The ex hunter didn't know if that was a freaky thing that full angels had, or just the twins. He knew that he healed quickly, but he was a half angel. There was no way he could know how it felt to heal so quickly.

 

"I think he'd be fine.. It seemed he's healed completely. That's strange." Arish informed, staring at the shadow ahead.

 

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The shadow shook his head at the Angel's ignorance, what a fool. In a matter of seconds Shade disappeared and then reappeared behind Isaan. He leaned over and whispered, "Little boy, you are nothing but a newborn compaired to me. I'll let you in on a secret...I am over 800 years old." With a smirk the demon disappeared again, but didn't reappear.

"How can you children fight what your little eyes can't see? The Marionette knows, but he can't help you now, now can he~," the shadow's voice echoed throughout tunnel, fallowed by yet another blood curtailing cackle.

 

Erin looked around him almost frantically, he couldn't even smell the bastard anymore. He looked back at Ruu's limp frame, still worried, just because he was healing quickly on the outside doesn't mean he was healing internally.

 

"Arish...I think we have a serious problem," The half-demon said, green eyes wide with panic.

[Teesie]

Isaan stiffened as the other, known as Shade, suddenly disappeared. What made him even more nervous was that he could not feel the shadow anywhere near him. Where the hell had the mysterious creature went? That question was soon thrown out the tunnel as he felt the same present as before behind him. So it seemed like the enemy was much stronger than the older twin had given credit for.

 

"Little boy, you are nothing but a newborn compaired to me. I'll let you in on a secret...I am over 800 years old."[/Quote]

 

E-eight hundred. I ain't neva' heard of a demon dat' old. He has to be bluffin' in some sort of way, right? Ok...so he strong...I have ta' be on my guard more often. If he wanted to...I'm sure I could have been like Ruune over there.

 

After having a mental talk with himself, Isaan was aware once again that Shade had managed to disappear out of sight. The demonic shadow was surely telling some truths. Not even ones as a leader of the Realm Officials could completely vanish from the eyes of demons and angels.

 

"How can you children fight what your little eyes can't see? The Marionette knows, but he can't help you now, now can he~," [/Quote]

 

The shadow was being frankly honest. Isaan didn't know if either of them couldn beat the shadow, but he was sure that if all or them joined forces they possible could.

 

Arish just frowned glancing around the room trying to detect any small energy from the other. It was to no success. There was no way that neither of them stood a chance to the shadow. The dark haired male might was a stubborn person, but he defiantly knew his limits.

 

Though there was one thing on his mind. Why was shade after Ruune? Could the small teen had done something to upset Shade. Maybe, just maybe the other would tell them.

 

"Tell me...why are you after Ruu. What had he possible done to you?" Arish asked curiously, steadily trying to detect an energy source from Shade.

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"Tell me...why are you after Ruu. What had he possible done to you?"

 

"Hehe...I like to break my toys after I'm done with them, but little Marionette wouldn't break after they took away those cute little wings of his~. I was told that if I could find those with weak enough wills that I could play with their bodies for a bit," The disembodied voice explained, "Do what ever I want, kill what ever I want, and not get in trouble...I just have to dispose of trash." The shadow being smirked as he appeared next to Ruu's body. He placed a foot on the back of the boy's neck, applying enough pressure to make him groan again.

 

"Tell me, Little boy," The shadow asked, looking at Isaan, "How did it make you feel to watch your twin brother fall? To hear the snap of his bones and his pained screams. To feel his confusion, he fear, his sorrow, not knowing what his body did while he was asleep. The Realm Officials didn't want the weak, and that's why they have me...I've been hunting little Ruune here for a long time, since he could become a little tattle tail." Shade grinned, sharp teeth showing in a full blown Cheshire cat grin. He applied a bit more pressure, taking pleasure as the Fallen angel below him struggled to breath. He didn't mind telling, all of his new little toys were going to die anyways.

 

Erin's eyes widened, so it wasn't only the Half-Angels that they were trying to assure, it was the younger generation of full Angels as well. To use what ever Shade is to make sure the weak fall, and most likely die. Ruu once told him he was 15 when he fell, who does this to a 15 year old child? Erin looked to Arish, green eyes wide in shock, "Th-that's sick," Erin could only whisper, staring at the silhouette. Then the half-demon noticed what the shadow was doing to Ruu's unconscious body, and growled, hands shifting into talons, if someone didn't make the first move against that thing he would, no matter how stupid that may be.

[Teesie]

Isaan was unsure of what the fuck to say. The shadow had hinted at the Realm officials being the cause of this, but it was all so confusing. The shadow was working for someone, and depending on who the demonic shadow called, it was the leader of the realms. So, Ruune has been manipulated and assaulted by the one in front of him for so long. Causing his brother to become weakened as a kid, enough so that Shade could enter his body. None of this was his twin's fault....but he wouldnt believe it was the official's fault either.

 

"I don't believe you. You're lying ya' demonic, hell bound creature. You're the cause of all of dis.' How fuckin' dare you show your face to me." The eldest yelled, bawling his hands into fist and ready to fight the shadow.

 

Arish felt that it was his duty to inform the other of something he possible didn't know about the Realm Officials. Even though Isaan was into all of the other crooked shit, it seemed like he didn't know all of the official's secrets.

 

"No, he's right...you should listen to him. My whole life was planned for me. From my sister being raped to her dying by having a demonic child. I was placed as an elite hunter to-"

 

"Go through the programs to hate demons." Isaan interrupted, finishing the other sentence. The white haired male smirked evilly. "Ya' hated demons an' wus' goin' to do the leaders dirty work. To wipe all demon's from the face of the earth. To soon later kill all half demons as well as ya' own kind...half angels. I kno' dis' I'm an official myself. Dat' 'means shit ta' me." Isaan informed.

 

Arish had to calm himself, fighting the other at a time like this would not be helpful in the least; even if the jerk was one to make a mockery of his life. "THEN IF YOU KNOW THAT, WHAT MAKES YOU THINK YOU THAT YOU WERE DONE ANY DIFFERENTLY. YOU WERE PLAYED AS A BOARD GAME...JUSt...admit it." The half angel exclaimed, voice gradually lowering.

 

Isaan couldn't say a word, but be knew that maybe the other was right. He was played like everyone else. The only one's in charge was those who was way older than them. Now the eldest twin was pissed but for two reasons. First, his brother, who be used to deeply love, had lost his wings for a something that wasn't even his fault. Second, he was used liked a toy...and soon or later they would throw him away. Fist tightening, Isaan was ready to take the shadow down.

 

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Shade smirked, "Now that you little children know the truth I'm going to have to clean up the trash, hehe." He removed his foot from the teen's neck, and brandishing his claws. Three on one, now this could be fun.

 

Unknown to even the creature standing above him Ruu had awoken, but only slightly, ready to fall back under in a moment's notice. Pain wracked his tiny body, and he wished he was back in the bliss of darkness. He could hardly hear the world around him, and everything was blurry. It was his twin's anger that made him regain consciousness, it was just that strong. Sometimes he wondered how this all started...but he supposed it all started with their mother's death. Maybe if she hadn't died then maybe he would have been strong enough to resist Shade...and still be ignorant with his brother. He would remember that day forever...finding her stone cold body and a bottle of pills near by.

 

-----Flash Back------

 

Little Ruune Nimparon was excited, he and his big brother, Isaan, had just turned 8 a few days ago. Their Daddy, a big, important Realm Official, couldn't celebrate so they deiced to wait until he got back from his mission. Isaan was upset, but Ruu wasn't, he wanted all his family to be together. They were going out later tonight, so his father had decided to do a little training with his brother. The young Angel normally like to watch, but he wanted to get his mother up first so that she could braid his hair, it was to all over the place and his father could never figure out how to do it right. He didn't like getting her up from her nap, but she's been sleeping for a long time so he thought he was justified.

 

"Mommy?" The younger twin called out, opening his parent's bedroom door, "Mommy, can you braid my hair?" Nothing. That was weird, his mother was normally a light sleeper. The bedroom was dark, the only light coming from the now open door and the crack in the curtains. The child ventured into the dark room, whimpering slightly, he hated the dark. With a flip of a switch the room was illuminated, but something was wrong.

 

Anya Nimparon, a beautiful full angel woman with long, snowy white hair was lying on her stomach in the bed. The covers weren't even over her, and her soft, dove-like wings hung limp on her back. Her normally healthy, pale skin was tinged a curious shade of blue. Ruu tilted his head, that's weird. The small child crawled up onto his parent's bed, kneeling beside his mother, barely taking note of an empty pill bottle next to his knees. "Mommy?" He asked, shaking her slightly, she was very cold, "Is something wrong? Mommy wake up...wake up please! Mommy why aren't you waking up?!" Now he was starting to panic, that panic spreading through the link between him and his twin. He felt he chest tighten, and his breathing pick up. He felt light headed and his heart just wouldn't stop pounding. Now something was wrong with him too! He was scared, so uncontrollably scared!

[Teesie]

The white haired twin's locks were flowing in the wind as it was now pulled back into a ponytail. Isaan and his father, Aheal Nimparon, was training. The eldest twin was in the middle of dodging his father's attack, but was soon struck by the wooden sword as a emotion of panic ran through his veins like lightning. From his guardian swinging with much force, thinking the smaller would dodge it effectively, the attack had hurt the kid greatly.

 

The man dropped the wooden crafted weapon and kneeled beside the eight year old that was now holding his side, giving small groans of whines. The white haired male was trying his best not to cry, he wanted to be just as tough as his father; but the older twin couldn't deny that it had hurted. Ahael raised the shirt of his son to see a bruise forming. The man was sure that the kid had gotten much better with his dodging skills, it was actually the best attribute that the kid had. It was surprising that the angel did not dodge the assault.

 

"What is wrong with you? Were you not paying attention to your training. I have told you many time that if you continue to let things distract you, you will not be as strong a warrior as I am. You'll be weak...just like...Ruune. Do you wish to be like that?" Of course the man loved both his kids, but he could still tell that his smaller son couldn't be much of a fighter. He was way to fragile and always stayed under his mother, who pet him too much. The silver haired twin would never be a fighting type.

 

"No, no...brother ish' in distresh'" He talked with a slur, trying to hold back a groan. Aheal frowned before standing and rushing to the house, leaving the smaller kid behind. The Realm Official didn't want anything happening to his children. What could possible be wrong with his youngest son?

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Ruu shook his mother harder, shouting, and crying. Why wasn't she waking up?! Was something wrong with her? Then stone cold realization hit the eight year old...his mommy wasn't breathing. His breathing and heart rate seemed to double. Why wasn't she breathing now? Was she breathing before? He thought she was taking a nap, she was supposed to be sleeping, that's what she told him and Isaan. His pale green eyes were wide with painic. The younger twin grasped at his chest, he felt like he was having a hard time breathing and that his chest was going to burst open.

 

Tears poured down his cheeks, and his vision got slightly blurry. Ruu glanced away from his mother's body when he heard his father's heavy foot steps, "M-mommy w-wont wake up, D-daddy!" He sobbed out, entire body shaking.

[Teesie]

The man only had to take one look at his wife and to spot the bottle of pills lying beside the woman to tell that she was dead. It seemed that the woman couldn't take the hurt and sorrow any longer so she had went to the deepest part of darkness and committed suicide. It was sad that she had felt the need to die when she had two beautiful sons to watch over. It was a cowardly way to leave anyways. Anya shouldn't have done the deed she just had. Aheal was not ready to raise both his children on his own. It was sad for the woman to leave without even a goodbye.

 

Anya maybe thought that she had done a good enough job with hiding the fact that she was miserable as her sister was deemed a traitor and was severed from her holy wings. The woman had been a fallen for several months, and even though the kids couldn't tell a difference in their mother's behavior, Aheal could. He knew that his wife was unhappy with the choices her sister had caused, but more unhappy with the woman being stripped of her rights to be an angel. Though the male knew his wife was quite unsatisfied, he never knew that she would avert to such a decision. To kill herself was unforgivable.

 

Quickly throwing an arm around Ruune's waist, the Realm Official pulled the other from his feet and walked the angel from the room. The small kid was crying and Aheal did not like it. Combing his fingers through the hair of his son's, the man began to hush him softly. "Don't cry ok...your mother is fine. She'll be ok." He lied, kissing the smaller on the forehead.

 

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"Don't cry ok...your mother is fine. She'll be ok."

 

Ruu clung tightly to his father, still shaking, now feeling as if he was going to pass out. "She...she's not b-breathin'!" The child sobbed out, shaking his head before burring his face in his father's chest. The young angel felt his knees quiver and give out beneath him, and now the only thing hold him up was his father. The younger twin began to hyperventilate, and his heart was pounding so hard he was sure Ahael could hear it.

 

Subconsciously Ruu reached out for Isaan through the link, he needed his brother. Isaan was the only one who could calm him down and his subconscious knew that. If he didn't calm down soon he felt like he would die! His heart would burst and he would die! That's how hard it was beating.

[Teesie]

The white ponytail whipped across his face as he stood to run into the house. The small eight year old could feel the desperation and distress that his silver headed twin was snaking off to him. It wasn't intentional, but the feeling was making him depressed as well and he didn't even know what was going on. As he ran into the house, Isaan stopped in his track as be observed the scene. A hyperventilating kid with his hands clutching onto his father's white slacks, and a grown man with sorrow in the pale green eyes.

 

Slowly willing away the salty tears at his eyes, the older twin tiredly trailed closer to Runne, the younger brother, and reached a hand to his other half. It hurted, all the emotions tht his brother had radiating off of him; but at the touch of flesh, Isaan gave a small smile before he unconsciously pushed through the forced of the crying kid's body, the emotions of calmness entering his brother.

 

"Wha's tha' matter, huh?" He asked, one arm going to hand from Ruune's shoulder. "Don't cry. I'm here to make ya" feel better." The taller than average kid said, giving a peck to the other's forehead.

 

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"Wha's tha' matter, huh?"... "Don't cry. I'm here to make ya' feel better."

 

Ruu let go of strong grip on his father as an odd calmness washed over him. His breathing steadied as he now hugged his taller twin. He was able to think so much clearer with Isaan here, but it was kind of weird. A few minutes ago he felt so scared, but now he felt so calm, so safe. Isaan would always protect him, he knew that now. As long as his elder twin was by his side then he had nothing to worry about.

 

"Mommy...mommy wont wake up, brother," The younger explained in a whisper, blinking sleepily. He felt so tired now, all the pale green eyed boy wanted to do was sleep.

[Teesie]

Isaan looked sad, but he refused to let any tears walk their way down his cheeks. It was something his father had always said. 'Boys shouldn't be so eager to cry, because it never got an easy way out.' The white haired twin hugged his twin brother tightly, kissing the other's forehead. The eldest hated to see his younger half cry. Ruune was such a fragile being and whenever anything tragic happened, the older brother had to be there for sure.

 

"Don' cry. It'll all be jus' fine. Momma will be ok...dats' what daddy said." Pushing his brother away and dragging his hands across the tears that slide from the other's pale colored eyes. Isaan continued to stare at the little boy and noticed his sleepy face. He knew everyting about his brother and he could tell that the silver haired twin was sleepy. Hands inching down the yonger's arm, the one in training took a hold of the small hand of Ruu's.

 

"Com' on...we need sleep." He said, pulling his brother to the room. Aheal Nimparon just watched his sons and lightly frowned. Ruune never felt better until his brother came around, it wasn't a good sign. He would grow up to be too reliable on Isaan and it would hold both them back from more important things. Sighing the man say and once he knew he was alone, the official began to cry himself. There was no way that Anya would be forgotten.

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Ruu fallowed his brother obediently back to their shared bedroom. The silver haired twin crawled onto the bed next to his elder twin and curled up next to him. He kept a firm grasp around Isaan waist as he drifted of into sleep. He was secretly scared of his brother not waking up too.

 

Three Days Later

 

Ruu had never been to a funeral before. He stood between his brother and father in an itchy, black suit, listening as a priest resisted prayers over his mother's coffin. His father had told him that his mother was just going to take a very long nap. But...Ruu thought that his father was lying, mommy wasn't napping, was she. The younger wasn't as naive as he let Isaan and his father think he was...at least not anymore. The green eyed twin tightened his hold on his brother's hand, looking down at his shoes, failing to hold back the tears that made their way down his face. The silver haired little boy bit his lip, tasting blood he was biting so hard.

[Teesie]

The white haired teen glanced to his sniffling brother. The younger twin, for the pass days, acted much different than usual. Even though the silver haired boy was clingy before, he was even more clingy than usual. The other had a tantrum or mental breakdown even when Isaan was called out for training. So it was a cut down from the older's skills and the father wasn't able to get his mind off the death of his wife.

 

The taller twin was now holding the smaller tightly as well. From how the other was always talking, he could tell that his twin wasn't as naive as Aheal was trying to make it seem. Though, the man was only trying to make his sons feel better, it wasn't about makkng the kids seem absurd or gullible. Any good father would do so, well...in the official perspective that is.

 

The high ranking member of an orginization was sitting next to their father. He went by the name of Exus. Ahael was planning to spend some time with the man after the funeral. Out of all the other officials, this man was yet the only one he talked to outside of work. He thought of the other as a friend.

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Ruu glanced up, deciding to take a look at who else was attending his mother's funeral. His grandparents from his mother's side were here, along with his other grandparents. He kind of wondered where his aunt was, since she was his mommy's twin shouldn't she be here too? Ruu wanted to ask, but he held his tongue, last time he asked about his aunt his mother got sad and his father got rather angry. He glanced at the man sitting by his father, he recognized him since he was occasionally over the house, especially the last few day. His name was...Exus? Maybe? The younger twin wasn't exactly known for his memory.

 

The priest stopped talking and the casket began to be lowered into the hole which would be Anya Nimparon's final resting place. The silver haired twin couldn't help it, he let out a soft sob, wiping away the bit of blood that now dripped from his bottom lip. The smaller twin looked up at his twin, tearful pale green meeting his twin's brown, looking for some sort of answer of why this was happening. Why did their mother decide to abandon them and their Daddy? Isaan seemed to know a lot...so Ruu thought maybe, just maybe, he might know.

[Teesie]

Brown eyes continued to stare into pale green ones. The small boy knew the answers to what was going on, but at the moment he didn't want to talk about it. The white haired twin may have not been showing his sorrow but he really was sad. Isaan was just trying to stay strong for his younger brother. If Ruune saw him having a breakdown, then the smaller would know for sure that something was wrong. He had learned better from his father, to never say something so saddening.

 

Combing his fingers through the silver hair of his brother, the taller kid smiled to the other. "Don't worry. Mother is just in a long sleep. She will be back later." He voiced, still staring into the pale green eyes. Thumb caressing over the tears on his brother's cheeks, Isaan bit into his lip. He knew that he was lying to his younger twin, Ruune, but he had to...right?!

 

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Ruu nodded, trusting his brother. He hugged the slightly older boy around the waist and hid his face in his chest. His mother would be back...someday.

 

But she never did come back...I know now that she died, and death is just something you can't wake up from. It was something I ended up realizing on my own, though, I never made my brother or my father aware of it. I just tried to keep a lot of things bottled up, mostly because I realized I was making Isaan feel bad by being burdened by emotions that only I should be burdened by. I learned to only let the emotions I wanted to go through the link, well...when I could control it. The next couple of years, looking back on it now, I could see that I could be a bit annoying, clingy, and childish. It must have been quite a bothersome to my family. I was the frail, weak, troubled child who had constant panic attacks, and couldn't stand on his own two feet and constantly needed someone to hold his hand. I guess part of me was still eight, and it took me loosing my wings to snap me out of that mind state and grow up.

 

Now...the events leading up to that started in the beginning of my teenage years. I was thirteen when I first started to notice things about my brother that I shouldn't...and that was the beginning of the end for me...

 

Five Years Later...(Age 13)

 

Ruu hadn't grown much since he was eight, personality wise at least. Sure, he was taller, and his hair was longer, since he flat out refused to cut it after his mother died, but he still had the same clingy, childish personality he's always had. He refused to leave his twin's side unless it was to go to separate classes in school, but Ruu tried to keep his grades up so he wouldn't have too. The younger twin didn't want to leave his brother's side for one second. The silver haired boy was always worried that something might happen to Isaan, or that the other would leave him behind.

 

At the moment he was sitting on the benches of the school gym, watching his brother train. Those dummies he was hitting were getting beat up rather badly. Isaan was really good with the sword. With training from their father how could he not be. Ahael once tried to teach Ruu, but soon realized that his youngest son could barely lift a sword, let alone use one. The angel didn't mind, though, since he wasn't much of a fighter.

 

He watched his brother, pale green eyes eyes fallowing Isaan's movement. Unconsciously Ruu began to trace the contors of his twin's body with his eyes, blushing slightly when he caught himself looking at the elder twin's ass. What was wrong with him lately! That was the third time he caught himself doing that this week!

[Teesie]

Isaan was breathing heavily after giving one last strike to the dummy's pelvis. The older teen had been training all period and was fairly tired. Sighing heavily, the white haired teen lifted his shirt to wipe the sweat from his face. Moments later he was padding over to his lover, smiling slightly as he stood in front of him.

 

"Bro, how'd I do?" He asked the male, staring into the pale green eyes. The older twin had been training with his father a lot lately and was excited to actually be placed as the leader of the fencing club. There just wasn't enough extreme sword play that could be entered into school besides that. Though, he was perfectly fine with it. When telling Aheal the man was really happy for him and had took him and his brother out for dinner. It was one of the best memories since their mother had passed.

 

It's true, life has been hard without mother; but we managed to pull through with the help of our father. Ruune and I had not been closer. Without the death of our mother, our link wouldn't have grown as strong. I've learned that at the age of twelve, I had a strong advantage over my brother. From the contact of both our flesh, I was able to force any amount of emotions that I wanted into him. I was possible..... the only reason.... that he had made it through.

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Ruu smiled softly up at Isaan, "You did wonderful as always, big brother." He still called his twin big brother, it was childish, he knew that, but it was a habit that was hard to break. He blushed slightly, he had no idea why his brother had such an effect on his sometimes. Lately being around Isaan had caused him to feel...strange. His heart would beat fast and his palms would start to sweat a little. At first he almost took it as a panic attack, but it wasn't making him scared, it was more of making him nervous. He put a block on his nervous emotions and only let his contentness and proundness for his twin shine through. He didn't want the other to worry so much.

 

The silver haired teen stood up, long braid swinging behind him. He grew his hair out mostly to remind him of his mother, who often kept her hair like this. He put his own back pack over his petite shoulder, and picked up his twin's. All they needed to do was wait for Isaan to change and they would be heading home.

 

"What do you want for super tonight, brother?" Ruu asked, glancing away from his brother sheepishly, the nervous feeling became harder to block when he looked at his twin dead on. The younger often did the cooking, a talent he learned and inherited from his late mother. Ahael and Isaan had absolutely not talent in the kitchen.

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Isaan let off a small smile as the other stood and took both his, and the older twin's backpacks. Ruune was cooking once again tonight, that was a relief. Lately his father was feeling guilty for having his son slave over the stove for both he and his twin, which cause Aheal to start preparing meals in the kitchen. The eldest would just be blunt and tell the man that his cooking sucked and to let his twin back into the cooking area. After four days of the official knowing he couldn't cook; the man began to order take out. Now, Isaan was a drama queen, but he knew that continuing to eat the fatty food would put him out of shape. The older teen had started refusing the offers, therefore was going to bed without dinner.

 

"Finally father let you back into the kitchen. These last few days has been hell." The teen informed as he slowly raised his shirt above, and over his head. Slowly stretching his muscles, the white haired teen tightened his fist before walking to the showers. "I'll be out in a little while ok? Don't think of leaving me. Actually, you can join me." Isaan said, disappearing around the wall.

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"Finally father let you back into the kitchen. These last few days has been hell."

 

Ruu chuckled lightly. Their father's meals always...um, seemed to nearly invoke food poisoning, to put it lightly. At one point both twin just threw out the food while their father wasn't looking, and snuck back down stairs later that night to eat a proper meal. Then began the take out, now Ruu had nothing against Chinese food, but one can only take so much!

 

Ruu stared blatantly at his twin's naked chest before blushing darkly and looking away. Now they have defiantly seen each other naked before, since their parents had preferred to bathe them together, and up until last year they actually still bathed together to save time in the morning. Because of this weird, new thing with him the younger had started getting up earlier to take showers by himself.

 

"...Actually, you can join me."

 

Ruune shook his head and muttered, "I-I'll wait out here, brother." Watching his twin disappeared around the wall the younger sighed in relief, seeing his brother like that made him feel...weird, a different type of weird than what he's been feeling lately. It made him feel hot in a place he wasn't quite sure should feel like that.

 

Several minutes passed and some other guys had entered the locker room laughing and talking. Ruu stiffened, these guys didn't quite like him. They only acted nice to him when his twin was around, but alone they were rather cruel. He silently prayed that they wouldn't notice him, but it seemed that God wasn't answering his prayers today because one of the other boys looked at him, and exchanged cocky smirks with his friends.

 

"Aw~, it looks like the baby doesn't have his big brother with him today," The leader joked, approaching the much smaller teen. Ruu looked down at his shoes, biting his lip.

 

"Hey! Look at me when I'm talking to you!" The older boy sneered, shoving the younger slightly. The shove caused Ruu to fall backwards and onto his butt with an oomph. The silver haired boy's eyes widened slightly, they normally just called him names and walked away, but never gotten even a little physical with him before.

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Isaan sighed as he dragged the towel down his pale body. His brother could have defiantly joined him if he wished, but for some reason the other wasn't so keen on taking baths with him anymore. Maybe the younger twin thought that it wasn't as respectful anymore. Also, now that the two was teen, maybe his brother has been getting the thoughts that it was gay. The students at the school could convince many people, as well as saying it was filthy to bathe with your brother.

 

"Oh well, they have a point. I'm thirteen now and bathing with my brother could be seen as wrong by many. Mens aren't suppose to take showers together, but then again....don't the military. Ah, fuck it. Who cares what others think. I do whatever the hell I want." The white haired teen announced before turning off the water, the liquid ceasing from spraying out the shower head.

 

Slowly drying his skin, Isaan shivered from the cold that sweep against his naked flesh. Stretching, the eldest twin pulled on his jacket over his naked chest, deciding not to wear a shirt. Reaching for his boxers, he slipped them on as well as some sweat pants to go over the blue material. Now he and his brother could return home for dinner. A dinner that his brother would cook this time. It was what he had been waiting for, for a while. Groaning the male walked from the bathroom.

 

The vision that the fencing champion was assaulted with surprised him. Another teen had just pushed his brother onto the floor and Isaan wasn't very happy with the display. Smirking he slowly walked closer to the jerks surrounding his brother. Bare feet stopping on the wooden floor, the white haired teen held his remaining clothes in one arm.

 

"I jus' love tha' way you all are teasin' my twin brother. Please do continue." Folding his arms across his chest and studying all the males that was in the group. If it came down to it, he would fight all the students at once to protect Ruune, even if he lost.