A/N: Greetings fellow readers who have come to read this story! This is my first time actually uploading something up on Fictionpress other than on its sister site Fanfiction. Yes, you see mostly yaoi on there however if you read my profile I happened to write anything my mind sets me to so don't be shy, you're free to send me a request as your heart desires. Anyway to certain circumstances I have to admit I don't know exactly how many chapters this story will be but I'm hoping at least one hundred or more. Please bare with me in this long story series.

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Rated: T for now but might go up to M

Warnings: Slash MxM & GxG, violence, nudity, language, and future lemons

Italics: thoughts, phone calls, radio channels, and past/nightmare/future scenes

Bold: text messages, TV channels, and voicemail tresses

Pairings: heterosexual couples and Slash M/M/G/G

Genre: Romance/Hurt & Comfort/Supernatural/Horror


Summary: There are things in world people must not touch but some people just say. "Who cares!" If you don't care you better care now. We were suppose to follow the rules, overcome are problems as team whether we like it or not but none of us dared to follow the rules in the end we had to pay for it with our lives but nobody said we were actually going to die instead were going to fight to death.


What Dreams May Come

Chapter 1: The Gingers and Blondie

The sun was shinning bright overhead upon an orphanage with blazing rays burning two teenagers, one male and female, who were laying on sandy ground looking up at blue sky where countless vultures were swarming around in a circle, this was a usual summer day when living in Tipa. In Tipa the autumn and spring were hot, during the day yet freezing at nighttime, winter was freezing even though if it's was morning time.

This orphanage named Chematic.

The male and female were twins, their names are Chase and Claire Green. The oldest among the twins was Chase making Claire the younger twin.

For starters let's tell a little about the twins before starting the story. You see Claire has long red hair that reaches floor of ground below but her hair is always either up into a loose messy bun or into two pigtails. Her eyes were green as leaves from a tree. Now, her brother, Chase had same hair and eye color except his hair had a mind of its own since no matter how hard he tries to comb his hair into variety of hairstyles it always seems to defy the law of gravity making his strands of hair sticking out from every direction.

Well, you see Claire and Chase has been in orphanage since they were born.

For as anyone could remember the orphanage has existed since the beginning of time, and it said there were orphans who lived there who been abused either by adopted father or mother of the orphanage who own it. Some people believed that the orphans came back from dead just to haunt people to seek revenge however everyone has forgotten all about orphans. Others still remembered the story about the orphans and still tell story today. But everyone tells the story a different story each time.

If you were an orphan at Chematic Orphanage you either ended up dead from abused or committed suicide. Practically, everyone in Tipa thought if you are an orphan there isn't much hope for an education however for one orphan named Claire this wasn't true. Sure, she had no money to actually leave Tipa but that didn't mean anything as long as she believed in herself nothing would stop. For some reason Claire had some many hopes for herself that it wasn't only ridiculous to everyone whom knew her.

She wanted to be someone. To be someone important. And doing so she would do anything her ability to make her dreams come to true knowing challenging opportunities wouldn't lead her to success.

Her brother, Chase, was indifferent, sure he believed in her but he didn't believe in himself at all. To him school was a waste of time. He'd never thought a chance to go somewhere outside of Tipa would ever come but his life was change when that day arrive.

Today was that day, like any other day the twins had gotten up from where they were laying to go to the local village name Wazha to get food for their brothers and sisters at the orphanage because they knew for a fact that adopted father who own the entire orphanage is probably in his office drunk like usual.

Usually, the twins would go at later time to go shopping but today's a sale so it's better for them to get there earlier before other villagers do knowing only fresh meat, fruit, fish, and vegetables only get a ship to Tipa every once a month meaning they either starve or hunt the wild animals in desert which was death wish no nobody in all Tipa could take down one of beast.

Perhaps, someone with great strength whose either skilled in sorcery, wizardry, or in combat would probably be best person to actually cross the desert without getting killed except there's nobody in Tipa who has that kind of strength or crazy enough to actually walk through the desert. However the twins knew they were already late and a half hour from now the sale was going to begin without wasting any more time they took a rash decision by going through Westside of desert to arrive at their destination quickly knowing they would probably no make it through the sand storm.

No matter how hot the weather thrived to be the twins continued to trudge through the sand storm by holding each other's hand and pushing against the strong winds that the sand storm threw at them.

"It's so hot!" Claire complained.

"I know right!" Chase agreed as he wipe a bead of trickling sweat from his forehead.

"Out of every fucking forsaken place in entire world why did we have to live here? I fucking hate this place!" Claire growled.

"No matter how hard you complain or protest this will always be your home." Chase stated

Claire rolled her eyes. "I know already! Your going to same thing like always."

"Less talking more walking." Chase ignored what his sister had said as he continue trudging through the sand storm.

"Can we take a five-minute break?" Claire asked.

"No." Answered Chase.

"But―"

"No."

""But―"

"No."

"But―"

"No."

"But―"

"No."

"But―"

"No, Claire for fucking fifth time I have said NO! And no, no, no, AND NO! We are not taking no breaks not now or never!" Chase practically screamed his lungs out as he glared ice daggers at his sister.

"But―"

"How about we take a three-minute break then will you be quiet, Claire?" Chase suggested.

Claire nodded head.

The two twins collapsed on to the ground as they both looked up at the sky noticing the sun's bright rays still shinning down upon them however they were going to disappear one by one which meant it was evening time. Sooner or later Chase and Claire probably would have to run all the way there to village to get what they wanted from the market knowing they wouldn't receive much as they hoped because neither of twins had enough money to actually pay for something. Only thing the two could buy with their money would be some rotten meat or fruit that has sat there for weeks or days even months. And if they were lucky today there might possibility be a generous tourist or traveler that would be genuine enough to hand over any extra money or food carried with them however visitors who come Tipa only come once a blue moon. So the chances were zero to none.

But if you believed in something, let's just say something wonderful might happened to you. If you were a believer like Claire your dreams would come true. But legend goes like this you need two people to make your dream come true. This couldn't hardly be called, a dream since there was only one believer. One believer who prayed every night and day for something she had wished for since she was younger however her dream never came true. Claire just kept telling her self just need to believe and pray more, this was her routine. And Chase was annoyed at her ambitious she dreamed of so he decided to help her make her dream even though how ridiculous it sounded to him.

Her dreams. Our now his dreams. As long as she believed then he will believed.

"Psssst Chase!" Claire whisper in hush voice.

Once again Chase ignored his sister but this time like plague instead he turned around to close his eyes.

"Psssst Chase!" Claire repeated.

"..." Chase pretended he was asleep so she would stop pestering him.

Claire knew her brother was a light sleep which meant he was still awake. She stretched her arms and legs purposely whacking her brother aside the head with either her arms or legs knowing this will make him angry but to her surprise he didn't dare move an inch or start yelling like a mad man instead he peacefully laid there waiting for another trick from his sister to come.

"Wakey! Wakey artichoke!" Claire sing-song as she frantically shook her brother like a maniac.

"Huh?" Chase yawned as eyes fluttered open.

"Get up!" Claire yelled, pulling on to her brother's hands.

"Five more minutes." Chase rolled over as he closed his eyes.

"No, we have to go it's going to be dark soon let's go!" Even though Claire continued to yell at Chase for his laziness he laid there no even bothering to get up.

"Alright, alright, I am getting up now calm your tits will ya!" Chase surrender defeat to his sister as he put hands were up in the air.

"I am calm!" Claire huffed as she stomped her foot.

Chase walked past Claire not even bothering to look back at her.

"Hey wait up!" Claire called out as she ran up to meet with Chase.

The twins walked and walked in a steady pace side to side not bothering to stop for a break but as they progress forward to their destination Claire legs began to ached then her body began to ached as well, and her movement began to become slower not to mention her body felt heavy too. Almost as if she been carrying a kettle bell weight the entire time she was walking through the desert yet she didn't strain herself at all today.

Yet why was she so tried all of a sudden?

Claire's vision began to grow blurry as she wobble forward trying to keep up the pace with her brother except she ended up fainting in the process making an oomph sound as she fall to the floor.

"Clairreeeeeeeeeee!" Chase screamed.

An echo of Claire's name echoed throughout the desert as tears streamed down Chase's face.

"B-Big... b-big b-b-brother I-is t-that y-y-you?" Claire quivered.

"Yes...yes big brother... he's here to protect you." Tears welled up in Chase's eyes as he watched his sister grew ghostly pale.

"Why... why... why... WHY DAMN IT WHY NOW!" Chase screamed making everyone in the entire world hear him.

'Maybe she's coming down with a cold.' Chase thought to himself as he picked Claire up from the ground putting her on his back.

If Claire was sick then he would sense something was wrong. He always knew what was wrong with his sister when she came across problems but for an odd reason he had clue if whether or not Claire was alright. Chase decided continue walking with unconscious Claire on his back knowing he needed to hurry to the village as soon as possible before the monster's come out.

As Chase walked he looked at his dirty All-Star Converse as he noticed they were fading a different shade of color but it was still look black. If Chase could have anything in entire world would happened to be a new pair of shoes from the same brand he originally brought. Time after time was getting hard plus there was nobody in Tipa giving sympathy to any orphans today. You were on your own. Chase knew this from beginning but Claire didn't knew. She believed every person were good at heart.

"I hate living here!" Chase growled as he continue walking.

"If you cut your hair then maybe you wouldn't be so hot." A voice laughed.

Chase looked up, down, left and right but saw nobody.

"I'm right here." Chase felt someone poke him on shoulder as the voice was hinted in mischievousness.

"Show yourself, coward!" Chase yelled as he gritted his teeth,

"Coward? I'm not the coward here. You're the coward, Chase!" A swift of wind blew across from Chase's face which appeared to be a boy with blue eyes whose hair is blonde cropped neck-length with a fringe just above his eyes.

"Who the hell are you? And how do you know my name? And you barely even know me so how can you say a coward?" Chase questioned.

"I am Cecil. And I know your name because your sister Claire have been screaming your name to entire world. I know you too well Chase, you don't really know who you are but I know a lot about you!" Cecil declared as he walked closer to Chase with a smirk on his face.

"Go away you freak!" Chase spat out as he walked past Cecil.

Cecil sighed softly to himself before he snap his fingers which made the ginger walked backwards.

"Pause!" Cecil exclaimed as Chase suddenly stop in his footsteps.

"What hell are you doing!" Chase snarled.

"Listen," Cecil started off slowly, "I don't mean to be frighten you but I feel like there's something you should know."

"I don't have time for chit-chat I need to take Claire to village immediately so will you dispel your fucking spell!" Chase shouted.

"No just listen to what I have to say please first then I will undo the spell." Cecil tried to reasoned with the older twin but it didn't seem to be working.

"No, no, no, and fucking NO! I'm tired of listening to your nonsense! I need to take my sister to the village now!" Chase snapped.

"Fine I will undo the spell." Cecil said.

"Really!" Chase smiled eagerly.

"No!" Cecil yelled.

"Okay, if I listen to your load of bullshit then will you let me go?" Chase asked.

"That's reasonable compromise but no." Answered Cecil.

Chase sneered. "Why the fuck not?"

"Why?" Cecil panted. "Why did Kalabar talked me into this job?"

"Cause your broke."

Cecil jump to pummel Chase but he only managed to trip on to floor before collapsing to ground. "Who asked you?" He demanded as fire blaze through rims of his eyes. Cecil realized the spell was now broken since he lost his concentration.

"Well you were asking a question so I thought you wanted me to answer it." Chase lowered himself onto the ground near Cecil. "You look good on ground just like crap that you are." Chase commented before walking away.

"Aughhh!" Cecil screamed. In truth there never been nobody who dared mock Cecil but it has changed.

Chase snorted and took a swing of Claire's canteen that was strap on to her shoulder. 'Your so cruel big brother!' This was Chase echoing in his ears. 'You can't just leave him there! He might die! Your so cruel big brother!' Chase's anger grew like hellfire knowing if Claire was up she would probably help Cecil and give Chase a lecture for being cruel when instead he should listen what he was going to say.

Chase stopped then went back to Cecil. He hauled the teen in a sitting position before shoving the water at him. "Here drink this." He offered.

Cecil rolled his eyes. "Like I would ever drink from the likes of you."

"Claire's orders," Chase offered the canteen again, "If I don't give you this she will skin me alive."

"Your scared of your sister?" Cecil asked.

"Scared?!" Chase exclaimed, outraged. "What no! I'm scared of nobody!"

"You're a horrible liar." Cecil said.

"Just drink the damn water!" Chase only huff in respond as he shoved the water into Cecil's lap.

Cecil snarled. "Thank you. . ." As he took the canteen in his hands and drunk from it. Then he dumped the rest over his head.

"Your getting me and Claire wet!" Claire snapped, shifting several inches away.

"Will you listen to me now?" Cecil asked.

"If it would make you happy yes but let's walk as you talk." Claire said as he stood up and dusted sand off his shorts.

"You're a great brother!" Cecil beamed

"I know right! Everyone says that!" Chase grinned.

"However if Claire stays here she won't have a future she's only to end up dying," Cecil told him.

The smile on Chase's flattered before slipping away. This was not what Chase wanted to hear. Cecil knew this but told him anyway. "Chase, you are a good brother. There's no denying that. But if you continue to let her stay here there won't be a future for her or you. Both of you are going to die if you stay here. I like you a lot Chase your rash, naïve, smart, and caring. And from what I been observing you care too much about her. You need her to spread her wings and fly. You need to open your eyes and realizes this before it's too late."

"How dare you say Claire's going to die! Who the hell are you! Your not a fucking fortune-teller! Don't ever you say those words to be ever again or I will kill you with my two hands!" Chase yelled as his eyes flared in anger as he stormed away.

Chase walked in silence while Cecil shortly follow behind him.

"Your suppose to go the other way." Cecil provided helpfully.

Chase sneered at Cecil before turning around to continue walking.

"You want to rest at my quarters for a while?" Cecil offered.

"..." Chase ignored Cecil. He bit his lower lip as tears streamed down his cheeks.

"Chase?" Cecil gripped hold of Chase's hand in his before turning around to see ginger's face flushed with tears.

"I really thought I could make a living for her here but I guess I was wrong." Chase sighed.

"Don't cry." Cecil said as he wiped a stray of tears from Chase's face.

"I'm flattered that you feel the need to pamper me like a little kid but I don't want to be now." Chase said coldly.

"I'm not trying to pamper you Chase just worried about you." Cecil lied. In truth he wanted to pamper Chase. He wanted to hug, laugh, support, and make all of his worries go away however he was no saint or god so it was impossible.

Cecil His name blurt from a cellphone.

"Are you going to answer that?" Chase asked.

Cecil eyes narrowed at Chase before he took hold of phone.

What is it now?

Why don't you ever call or go on imaginary?

One I am busy, two I hate that website

Can you please just go on imaginary once in a while so I can see your beautiful face. When she said this her voice almost sickening cheerfulness and kindness.

Bye Cecily

Click. Click. Beep.

"Now," Cecil started, "Since that's over. Where were we?"

'Big brother you moron! You already forgotten! Your supposed to go to the village to get food for everyone at the orphanage!' Once Chase heard that he wave goodbye to Cecil before he ran away.

"Where are you going!" Cecil called out.

"To the village Wazha to get food for everyone at the orphanage!" Chase called back.

"Wait if your going to village you should at least fill your canteen before you and your sister die of dehydration so how about you go to my quarters until the sandstorm clears up?" Cecil offered again.

"Sure, I am parch." Chase said.

Cecil showed the way to his quarters which was a cave.

"Really, a cave?" Chase said, disappointed.

"Don't worry, this is just to trick people who passes thinking it's a cave." Cecil said as he leaned his hand against the cave.

All of a sudden the cave started shaking like an earthquake which made Chase worried about what was going to happened but Cecil reassured the ginger by putting his hand around him. After the earthquake was over Cecil beckoned Chase followed him inside the cave. Chase followed him. Inside the cave were high-tech equipment, computers, a TV, and etc. In the corner was the kitchen that consists of everything culinary and if you went in back of room with a bed with a TV. If you went right towards the kitchen there was living room where you would normally see a TV, couches, and a table. The other rooms in-house which has been mention was the bathroom, dining room, guest room, and garage was there too.

"Wow." Chase gaped as his eyes widened.

"Amazing, huh?" Cecil asked, leaning against the wall.

"It's more than amazing it's tremendous!" Chase exclaimed.

"I wouldn't call it that but okay." Cecil laughed.

"So first how about you take your sister to the guest room so we can give her a check up." Cecil added.

"Okay!" Chase beamed.

Cecil led the way to the guest room while Chase glanced around to see pictures and paintings all on the walls.

"You sure have a lot of photos." Chase noted.

"I love taking pictures plus if you take photos they share great memories." Cecil said, touching one picture in particular.

"I wish I had a camera then I could take pictures of me and Claire all the time." Chase said.

"Don't you have any photos of you and your sister?" Cecil asked.

"Man, I can't even afford camera cause I am born as dirt." Chase said, letting out a sniffle laugh.

"Well, you can always have my camera." Cecil said.

"Really!" Chase squeak out in excitement.

"Yeah, I will give you it once I give Claire a check up." Cecil said.

Once Chase laid Claire on the bed Cecil then took a stethoscope before putting the medical instrument on her heart.

"Is she okay?" Chase asked.

"She's alright!" Cecil beamed.

"Thank goodness!" Chase said, collapsing to the floor in relief.

"She just need to change out of those sweaty clothes then take a bath afterwards into some clean clothes." Cecil said, grinning.

"Um are you going to clean her up?" Chase mumbled.

"No, you're going to do it why would you ask me that?" Cecil asked.

"W―W-Well I―I t―t―th―though since you are a doctor then you would do it!" Chase stammered out as his cheeks flushed.

"You never saw naked girl before?" Cecil asked.

"I-I...I h-have!" Chase defended as his cheeks continue to reddened.

"Mmhmm sure you have." Cecil hummed.

"Besides she's your sister it shouldn't matter." Cecil added.

"Yeah, my sister..." Chase's eyes saddened once Cecil said this.

"You okay?" Cecil asked.

"I am alright!" Chase beamed.

"Okay, I'm going to refill your canteen and make something for you two to eat so just go to bathroom. Just clean her up. The towels are in the cabinet. And if you need anything just holler." Cecil advised as he left the room with Chase alone with Claire.

Chase bit his lower lip before he carried Claire bridal style to bathroom where he reluctantly stripped his sister bare.

First, He started the bathroom making sure it not to hot or cold yet just right for her then he slowly put her into the tub. Once she was inside the ginger then raised his sleeves up if so they wouldn't get wet due to him washing his sister. Lastly but not least he wash each body part softly making sure he was scrubbing her to hard not wanting to leave any bruises.

She already had one which would never heal. He didn't want her body to be tainted like his.

"Chase food's ready!" Cecil announced.

"Coming!" Chase called out as he got Claire out of tub to wrap her in a towel.

He proceeded back to the guest room where he tried to find undergarments for Claire to fit but there wasn't anything that would fit her. Chase huff in frustration as he rummaged through the drawers hoping to find something her size however he only found oversize t-shirt, shorts, and underwear. He decided to give up finding something that would fit her instead he just her wear some khaki shorts, a plain white tee-shirt, and boxers briefs.

Knock. Knock.

"Are you done?" Cecil asked from behind the door.

"Yeah." Chase answered.

Cecil invited himself to see the two ginger on the floor laying down.

"Here is your food." Cecil sat the food down on the nearest table in room.

"Thank you." Chase said as he pick up his soup to eat.

"Sooo... do you want a tour of this place?" Cecil broke the silence as Chase ate.

"Sure, I don't mind but once Claire wakes up then we will have to go." Chase said.

'Damn, please don't leave we just start to get know each other!' Cecil cried as he fake crocodile tears.

"Can you stay a little longer?" Cecil asked.

"Well," Chase bit his lower lip, "I don't know."

"Please." Cecil said giving Chase puppy dog eyes.

'Shit not the puppy dog eyes! I must resist!' Chase told himself yet he ended up giving in to Cecil's cuteness.

"Okay, I will stay." Chase said.

"Yes!" Cecil grinned.

"Are you going to show me the tour or not?" Chase asked.

"Oh shit I almost forgot," Cecil exclaimed. "Follow me."

As they left the room Cecil again led the way while Chase followed him yet he stop when he glanced around to see one photo which grabbed his attention in particular, it was ripped in half. Only person in photo was Cecil and two bodies of a girl and boy who had their faces ripped off for an unknown reason.

Distracted my his curiosity to ask why the pictures ripped off so badly that Chase didn't watch where he was going and ended up colliding into Cecil where they both fell on to the ground.

"Get off of me." Cecil groaned.

"Sorry." Chase grimaced as he got off of the blonde.

"Watch where you going next time will ya." Cecil said.

"Um... Cecil can I ask you a question?" Chase asked.

Cecil turned to give Chase his utmost attention.

"I'm just wondering out of every picture in the house this one has two heads cut off why is that?" Chase asked.

". . ."

"Let's move all shall we?" Ignoring Chase question like the plague Cecil took hold Chase's hand taking him into the living room.

"Hey!"

". . ."

'Hey!"

". . ."

"Hey Cecil where are you taking me!"

"Shut up! Shut the fuck up!" Cecil snapped as push Chase onto the couch.

"Cecil?" Chase whispered.

"Shut up!" Cecil spat.

"I...I am sorry... I...I.." Chase struggled with his words.

"No, I'm sorry I shouldn't have scared you." Cecil said, apologizing.

"It's okay." Chase smiled softly.

"Why?" Cecil mumbled.

"Why?" Chase raised an eyebrow in confusion.

"Why?" Cecil repeated.

Chase stared at Cecil clueless.

"Why are you so―" Cecil tried to finish his sentence but interrupted.

"Forgiving?" Chase cut off.

"Well," Chase added, "You should always give someone second chances." Chances were, Cecil couldn't believe someone actually gave him another chance but it ended up hitting in the face.

"Thank you..." Cecil said pushing his face into Chase chest.

Chase blinked several times. "Cecil?"

"You're so kind that's probably why I am attracted to you." Cecil lowered his lips to where his and Chase lips touched.

"Uh uhwaa!" Chase yelled as he sprang away from Cecil with his cheeks flushed.

'HOLY SHIT HE LIKES ME!' With that in mind Chase tried to escape to back room except Cecil tackled Chase to the floor.

"Nngh get off your heavy." Chase tried to pushed Cecil off of him.

"If you want me to get of than fight." Cecil whispered in Chase's ear.

"Please get off me I can't breathe." Chase wheezed.

"Why are you so scared to fight me?" The words slipped out of Cecil's mouth before he could even stop them and they came out meaner then he had intended for them to.

"I am not scared of you or no one. I thought we were friends. I don't want to lose you." Chase said it so simply, so sincerely that it made Cecil sick to his stomach.

"Oh no..." Was Cecil's response, and he face palmed himself.

"Cecil can you get off of me?" Chase asked, between coughs.

"Oh I'm so sorry!" Cecil profusely bowed down.

"It's okay really." Chase said, waving dismissively.

"You should check up on Claire." Cecil said.

"Yeah, I will but did you really mean those things about liking me?" Chase asked.

"Why do you want to know?" Cecil questioned.

"Well, I...I...am curious." Answered Chase.

"No way I was just playing with you besides I don't like guys like you." Cecil said.

"Oh." Chase gaped as his face paled.

"Well don't just stand there go get your sister." Cecil said, cheerfully.

Chase walked in back of room as tears streamed down his face. 'He planned this. He just wanted to toy with me. And I fell for it too.' Chase thought. He never felt this way about anyone besides his sister. Cecil had made Chase attracted to him yet he was only playing with him. Is this how love suppose to be? Chase pondered as he didn't watch where he was going and ended up hitting the door.

"Ow!" Chase groaned rubbing his head tenderly as he entered the guest room where Claire was laying on the bed. He sat down next to Claire.

Eyelids open, sleepy green orbs underneath them, they closed again then reopened because the owner had commanded to open.

"Time to get up Claire." Chase said.

"Big brother?" The tired voice asked.

"Yeah this is big brother." Chase smiled sadly.

Claire came to realization that it was time to get up and look at Chase who was sitting next to her. Suddenly her eyes widened once she read the clock 3:30 p.m.

"Uh-uhwaa," Claire yelled, "Were LATE!" She flew like superman out of bed to put on her socks and shoes.

The door opened, Claire ran out the door fast as lighting itself, and Chase pushed Cecil out of way to save him from getting run over.

Claire was rummaging through bags in nearest room before coming before coming back with her hands on her hips. "Well," She sighed.

"What?" Chase and Cecil asked.

"Where's my bra?"

"In the washing machine." Cecil answered.

"Thank you." Claire looked over at Cecil with smile.

"You're welcome." Cecil smiled back.

Chase felt a sharp pain to his heart.

"I'll be right back boys." Claire winked at the two men before leaving.

"She's cute." Cecil commented.

"She's off-limits so don't even think about it!" Chase snarled.

"What the hell is wrong with you?" Cecil growled.

"What the hell is wrong with me? No it's with hell is wrong with you!" Chase sneered pushing Cecil aside as he walked away.

'Why is he so tick off?' Cecil wondered but just shrugged it aside and followed Chase who went in living.

Once they got there they saw porcelain breast and bright pink nipples that belonged to Claire who was putting on pink lacey bra.

"Oh big brother you here! Oh thank goodness will you please strap my bra strap, please?" Claire asked.

Cecil stood there analyzing Claire's breast as blood escape from his nose.

"Coming!" Chase called out in an ever so sweetly voice as he walked over. "Don't even think about it!" Chase whispered in a hush voice as he glared at Cecil like he was about to murder him.

"I'm not thinking of anything, honest." Cecil said, lifting up his hands up.

"You better not be thinking of anything cause I will come here and chop of your testicles then sell to the black market, got it?" Chase threatened as his flared in anger. Cecil nodded just his head as he gulp nervously.

Chase walked over to help Claire strap her bra.

"All done." Chase said.

"Well we better get going." Chase added.

"Aww do we have to go brother?" Claire pouted.

"Aww do you guys have to leave." Cecil frowned.

"Yes," Chase started, "We have to leave come on Claire." The ginger took hold of his sister hand as he dragged her to the exit while Cecil followed shortly after him with a smirk on his face for some reason.

"Why are you smirking?" Chase asked, irrated.

"Because I made two accomplishments today, one I score a kiss with you then I happened to see a strip show all in one day!" Cecil answered, grinning.

Chase felt his anger boiling with anticipation yet he decided to keep his anger at bay so instead he just smiled at Cecil before saying, "Don't take people's emotions for granted cause your only going to end up losing them." With that his smile formed a frown as he said which made Cecil frown also.

"Big brother are you ready to go?" Claire asked.

"Yeah I'm coming." Chase said walking away from Cecil.

As Chase brush his red lock behind his ear, he allowed himself to ignored the looks Cecil was giving him trying to forget his face and how he led him own only ending up hurting his feelings.

"Wait Chase!" Cecil called out.

". . ." Chase continue walking ignoring Cecil not even looking back to look at him.

"Wait Chase!" Cecil repeated.

". . ."

"Chase why are you ignoring me?" Cecil asked, running in front of the ginger.

However Chase not only avoid Cecil once again but he only walked away with his head held high not even bothering to answer the blonde's question.

"Why are you so angry with me?" Cecil questioned as his eyes crinkled in confusion when looking at Chase.

"Seriously how slow are you?" Chase growled.

"Honestly Chase I don't know what you're talking about or why you're so angry with me." Cecil admitted with utmost earnest voice you ever heard.

Chase facepalmed himself. By the end of the day Chase knew the slowest person was standing right near him. Sure he was, every sense of the word, perfect. With his dashing good looks, charming personality and every parent would approve him not even wanting to meet his parents first! He was every girls and boys dreamed man. And just being with Cecil you considered yourself very lucky you snatched him up first.

"Look Cecil I am angry because you not only made me attracted to you but also kiss me thinking you liked me however I was wrong, you toyed with my emotions like I was a pawn of your game you were playing not to mention you tricked me into believing you were my friend but you weren't your only after my sister trying to get in her pants that's why I am angry but its not anger anymore instead it's hate." Chase explained.

Cecil was too ashamed to admit that everything Chase had said was true, but he never intended to hurt his feelings, a feat never knew he would carry out.

"Look Chase," Cecil started as he took hold of the ginger's hand, "I never intended to hurt you but I would admit to this I was trying to get her sister however that doesn't matter anymore since I am here today to apologize and hopefully you will accept my apology so will you forgive me?" His blue orbs pleaded with forgiveness as they looked at Chase's green ones.

However, although Chase wasn't forgiving type he believed that Cecil was many things and many more yet when he looked at you with those blue eyes of his there's no way he could tell a lie you.

"I forgive you." Chase said, grinning.

"I," Cecil coughed, "I hope we can still be friends."

"Of course!" Chase beamed.

"What are you guys doing?"

A familiar voice joined the mix and looked at the two teenage boys who looked up to see Claire.

"Nothing." Chase answered,

"We are talking about a fight we had." Cecil informed.

"Thank you." The ginger smiled appreciatively at Cecil.

"You know," Cecil pretended to be slick as he leaned his arm over Claire's shoulder, "for a woman, you are quite pretty."

"Thank you." Claire said, blushing.

"Cecil may I talk to you for a second?" Chase asked.

"Certainly." Cecil answered.

"Fuck off! Claire's taken!" Chase spat before storming out the hideout with Claire.

Cecil was an expert at running so he chased after the twins with like lighting without even panting or sweating. He looked rather good than the twins who were trickling with sweat.

"How," Chase panted, "How are you not tired?"

"Cecil!" Claire smiled, "You look amazing."

And he did, he dressed in nice tank top and some shorts, he looked so cool even though it was blazing hot out but he wasn't sweating.

"Why the hell aren't you sweating yet I am continuing to sweat like pig?" Chase growled.

"I don't sweat that much." Cecil stated.

"Lucky, bastard." Chase grumbled.

"If you stopped talking probably you would be less hot." Claire mumbled.

"What did you say?" Chase yelled.

"If you stopped talking probably you would be less hot." Claire repeated.

"Well excuse me for complaining but don't you remember earlier how you were complaining about how hot and tired you were yet when I complain you make a fucking big deal out of it though!" Chase snarled.

"That doesn't it count!" Claire countered.

"Yes it does!"

"No it doesn't!"

"Yes!"

"No!"

"Yes!"

"No!"

"Yes!"

"No!"

"Yes!"

"No!

"Yes!"

"No!"

"Yes-"

"Enough already!" Cecil screamed, making the two twins silence.

For all it's worth Cecil felt like slapping the shit out of twins yet he didn't instead a smiled eagerly at them.

"Do you guys want a ride?" Cecil offered.

With those six simple words said, the twins nodded their heads eagerly.

"Follow me," Cecil said as the twins followed him into the house then in the garage to see a jeep parking inside waiting to be drive, "Hop in."

"I call shotgun!" Chase whooped inside the car as he jump in first seat.

Cecil and Claire followed shortly after him yet the ginger decided she wanted laid down in back seat and read any available magazine in vehicle making the blonde end up driving but he didn't complain since he knew neither of the twins knew how to drive in first place. The wind In their hair made the twins pumped through their veins as they enjoyed themselves in the jeep. This was first time they ever rode something that run through fuel.

"Can you put on some tunes?" Claire asked.

"Sure no problem." Cecil answered, pressing a button on the radio which music began to flow out. The song Smacked That By Akon was playing.

"Nice song!" Claire grinned as she stood up from her seat and started dancing like a maniac.

Chase and Cecil smiled at each other as Claire zone herself out from every noise possible by singing the lyrics to the song and dancing.

"She sure having fun." Cecil noted as he looked at his car mirror.

"Yeah she loves dancing." Chase said, smiling at Cecil.

It always amazed Cecil how, whenever Chase talked or smiled, it was have nice aura to it. And he never seemed unhappy or sad when he talked it was always full with energy. On a normal occasion, Cecil would probably be rude rather nice to someone when driving his jeep but no matter how much he tried to be rude it wasn't going to work since the twins didn't plan on walking anytime soon. He stopped being his former self and be someone knew who people could depend on. Thankfully it only took Chase to cry telling Cecil how heartless he was being.

"Chase." Cecil mumbled as he put the jeep on automatic making car drive on its own.

"Yes?" Chase said turning to look at the blood.

Guilt washed over Cecil as he smoldered the ginger into a hug. "I...I...I-I l-lov-" Cecil started but interrupted.

"No, Cecil you don't love me. You think you might but you don't." Chase stated.

"Chase I do love you. Really! Believe me!" Even though how honest Cecil made his voice to make Chase believe him it didn't seem to work.

Chase shook his head as he sighed. "No you don't Cecil. It's okay. I'm not hurt." The ginger forcefully smiled as he tried to make sure tears wouldn't escape except tears streamed down anyway.

"If you're not hurt then why are you crying, Chase?" Cecil asked, putting a hand on his cheek.

Chase shrugged his shoulders as he hug himself before letting more tears escape.

Cecil gently placed a kiss on his cheek making Chase turned around in confusion. "Why would-" Chase said but was interrupted. "Because I love you, silly." Cecil cut off before he placed a kiss on his lips this time.

"Guys look where here!" Claire exclaimed.

"Uhwaa?!" Chase shrieked as he fell on top of Cecil.

An appreciative groan of pleasure escaped Cecil's mouth as he gently placed Chase off of him.

"Hey what were you guys doing?" Claire asked, smirking.

This cause her brother to blush and then say, "Nothing."

"I guess this is goodbye?" Chase frowned before looking at Cecil.

"This isn't goodbye it's just I see you later." Cecil smiled softly before pecking Chase on his lips.

"Ooooh lalala!" Claire squealed.

"Oh shut up Claire!" Chase shouted as he playfully hit his sister on arm.

The two jumped off the jeep as they waved goodbye to Cecil who drove away but the blonde looked back to winked at Chase who turn bright red.

"Omigosh you have a boyfriend!" Claire gasped.

"He isn't my boyfriend!" Chase yelled.

"It's okay brother you can tell me." Claire said nudging him on the shoulder.

"He isn't my boyfriend!" Chase repeated.

"Sure, he isn't brother. Whatever you say." Claire's voice laced in sarcasm.

"Well we are here, Claire welcome to the village of Wazha ― Oh no." Chase excitement in his voice soon fade away.


~THE END~

To be continued...

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