Before we start, I want to help you pronounce the names, Eli~ E-lie. Now by no means do you have to pronounce the names the ways I do. I personally get agitated when authors use 'unusual' names and leave their readers trying to figure it out on their own. Also I will be talking a lot about mental health issues so please be prepared. The story will also conclude a lot of profanity.

ELI~

As I look at myself in the mirror I see how pathetic I look. My eyes are a weird color, my lips are to pink, and I'm fat. I sigh as I take one last disgusted look at myself and grab my bag. As I reach the bottom of the stairs, I see my godly brother making breakfast. 

"Eli come and sit down, I made you some breakfast." Alex says while putting a plate full of pancakes on the table.

"Sorry Al, I'll have to take you up on that offer another day. I sadly have to go to school, it's Monday." I smirk at him and start to walk out the door. I faintly hear him say it's only 5:30 a.m. as I close the door behind me.

I feel bad for rudely walking out on him but if I ate that fattening breakfast  I may as well call myself a hippo. I am just having a bit of self control when it comes to food. I have to get skinny some how.

I look up and see the school building faintly in the distance. My hell and home. If only they could get rid of some of the students then school would be amazing. I'm not bullied or anything, I just don't have any friends, nor do I want any. 

I was about to turn the corner, when I came to a sudden halt when I see a 6'5 guy beating someone up with a group of men holding him up.

"Come on kid, just tell me where the money is and you'll walk away with your life." 

The kid stays quiet for a second and then says, "Mr. Grayson, I'm sorry but I've already told you that I don't..."

He was suddenly cut of by the sound of a gunshot. I start to freak out and start to run back home. 

"Hey boss I think we have a witness."

Shit. I start to run faster and hide inside a tree near the park. I hear the guys frantically walking all over the place trying to find me. What should I do? They sound like they're in a gang or something!

"Fuck! We lost him... call boss, he isn't going to be happy."

Yup! Definitely a gang! What am I going to do? They probably will track me down and kill me. Or even worse, my brother... Wait! My brother! What if they already know who I am and are heading towards him. I suddenly jump down from the tree I was hiding in and say, "Wait! I'm right here."

"Sorry boss... wait! We found him, we're bringing him in right this instance."

"Get here in 5 minutes, or for every second you're late I will personally see out to your punishment." He hangs up.

"Shit, grab the kid and get going."

I start backing away when suddenly one of the men have a hold of my arm and pushing me inside the vehicle. I start to have a panic attack and seem to start hyperventilating. 

"Yo! Kid! You okay?"

I look up groggily and then everything goes black.

ZAYDEN~

That kid just had to come during that time. Of all places why was he walking around that kind of neighborhood. I start to pace around my office when suddenly my door is slammed open.

"Boss, we got a problem."

I rub my head... this is getting so old and fast. "Can any of you fucktards do anything right!"

"Sorry boss, um I just wanted to tell you that the kid fainted..."

That ain't a problem! "You came here just to come and tell me a load of bull crap!" Before he could even answer my question I shot a bullet in the middle of his head.

ELI~

I wake up in a dark room with my hands tied together. As soon as I wake up a mysterious guy walks in. It's like they have a telepathic power or something. The guy that walks in just stares at me so I decide to speak up.

"So are you like gonna kill me?"

"Why were you walking around at 5:30 in the morning?"

"Are you going to answer my question or not." I just stare into his eyes not intimidated at all. They were a light brown with a little bit of green specks. I watch as the guys expression turns shocked then to angry very quickly.

"I'm the one asking questions around here. Got it!" He says sternly.

"Yeah, whatever. To answer your first question, I was walking to school."

"At 5:30 in the morning!"

"Yes."

"Your insane if you think I'm buying this bull shit."

"Well it's the truth 'mister I ask all the questions'." I say mockingly.

"It's Mr. Grayson to you indulgent child!"

"I'm not a child, I am 15!"

"Exactly my point so why were you walking around that neighbor hood."

"I was walking from MY house to MY school."

"Bullshit. Where and who do you live with."

"Why would I tell you! For all I know you will just go murder my brother!"

"So you have a brother? And I'm guessing no one else."

I just look away blushing. Why in the world did I let that information drop! Now he's going to kill my brother! Tears start to roll down my face as the thought of having my last family member die.

"Why the hell are you crying?"

I can tell he is getting nervous. "Do emotions scare you or something."

As soon as I said that he smacked me right in the face.

"Go find out who his brother is and bring him here!"

I wanted to scream no but when I looked into his eyes I saw a monster. As if he had no soul.