Me: Hello readers! This story idea has been on my mind for a while. and I am trying to get ride of all the ideas that keep bugging me! Anyway my beta for this story is none other then! Enjali! I hope you guys remember that 'Unless you wish to be torn down and have bad things said about your stories you don't do it to others and hopefully they wont do it to you!' Now a few words from Enjali!

Enjali: Hello and welcome to 'A Brothers Conflict'! I'm Enjali, the Beta or co-author for this story made by my friend here, Sarah132cs. We hope you enjoy this story, and get some kicks out of it, because I'll be putting some of my ways of writing in the story that would be funny. If any of you have read my story you would know what I'm talking about. Again, ENJOY!

Chapter 1: Prologue

There once was a cheerful and bubbly child that lived with his Mommy and Daddy, he was very happy as any child his age should be. His mommy was a stay-at-home kind of woman and she was very beautiful and Kind if the child had to said so himself! The boy's mother had beautiful jet black hair and her eyes where a beautiful and warm brown that shined with warmth and kindness, her skin was pale white and looked like she could burn if she stayed in the sun too long, she was about 5'0" in height. The woman would tell the boy stories of Japan (where she was born.) and she told the boy that she would always be there to make sure the little boy was safe no matter what happened.

The boy's daddy was from a very rich family, but he didn't like to flaunt it and never really did. He always had told the boy that 'Money isn't everything, nor could it buy everything'. The little boy loved his daddy's job, the man was a firefighter. He loved helping people; he told the boy it was a nice feeling to know he has done his job to help. The man, unlike his wife, was 6'7" and was very tall and he had the most abnormal pink color hair - you read right, the man's hair color was bright neon pink, his eyes were an icy blue, and his skin was tanned. He was brave, kind, loyal, and had a heart of gold. He loved his family more than anything in the world. He had told the boy he would never leave the boy, even if the boy could not see him, he would always be with the boy in his heart.

The boy had gotten his father's eye color, but he got his hair - a mixture of Neon Pink with Jet black highlights - from both his parents he looked a lot like his father, and got the brains from his mother. He was an adorable and angelic looking child.

When the boy was 6 years old his whole life was destroyed, but it wasn't because of his father's death that his life changed - the boy's father made sure he knew the dangers of his job and made sure to let the boy know that as long as he remember the good times he would always be with him in his heart - it was because his mother the same mother that promised to always be there to protect and comfort him left him not even a week after his dad and her husband died.

She abandoned and broke the promise she had made to him. The cheerful, carefree, childish, bubbly, and trusting child that was there shattered and built walls around himself. He was a child that needed his mother when his father died, but instead of losing just one parent, he lost both.

Years later the child grew up and ended up with 2 very good friends that he later called brothers and another who is called big sis/mother, the 4 of them made a family.

The boy was very happy, but sooner or later trouble will come calling.

The boy - now teen - knew this when his brothers started to fight.

ME: And this is the end of the Prologue! The story shall really start in chapter 1! Also the rating my change from T to M. just a heads up! now here is Enjali!

Enjali: Well…that's got to suck. Brothers – even if they are friends – fighting isn't a good this. Wonder what happened to them to make them fight each other? Well, you guys are just going to have to wait and find out.