The Rule of Three
Chan: hi guys, i don't know how this story came about apart from the fact that i love all 3 of the princeton brothers!!! even if Slade and Jagger can be aslightly (!) evill. Just they are not a sevil as they arte in my other fics.
Chazz: oh so my bros might finally be nice to me in this fic.
Chan: that's the least of the things you sould be worried bout. Warnings: not just Chazz-abuse but Jagger-abuse and especially SLADE-abuse. but i still love the bros to bits. swearing, violence, major angst...i'm putting up the rating high so no sensitive people read it, and if they do then don't say i didn't warn you. Hope you enjoy it, and i also hope you don't mind longish gaps between updates. here is the first chapter!
Intro
Normal P.O.V.
Blood. It was only a little at first but then more. Lots. Too much. His first reaction was shock, but then the Princeton boy realised, with a wave of pain, exactly what had just happened. Less than half a second later, he fell to the ground. Time seemed to have stood still whilst the bullet made contact, but now all hell broke loose.
His eyes were having trouble staying open and his lips moved without sound. His brother fell to his side with a scream that was so out of character for him.
"No!" the brother yelled, pressing a hand to the injured boys wound in an attempt to stem the flow of blood. People were shouting, screaming, even crying. To the two on the ground however everything seemed silent; to one because his panic and fear over ruled everything else and the other because he was sliding out of consciousness for what he feared may be his final time.
In all the confusion of people phoning for ambulances and police, searching for anyone who might have even some first aid skills and generally just running around no one had done the one vital thing. No one had looked to see where the shot had been fired from. No one knew who had just attempted, and possibly succeeded in murdering Slade Princeton.
"Slade, please stay with me." Jagger whispered, cradling the still form of his elder sibling to him. Slade did not respond. For the first time in years Jagger was crying. Tears rolled down his face and he watched as the splashed against the hard ground. The sound of sirens reached his ears, as though from a long way off. Even then it seemed like hours until the paramedics finally got there.
Jagger could do nothing but sit there and watch, helplessly as paramedics gave his brother oxygen, checked for any signs of life and a thousand other things while lifting him onto a stretcher. He was dimly ware of someone helping to sit down and trying to reassure him it would be alright. But he knew it wouldn't be alright. Someone had shot his brother and things were looking really bad for him.
It was gone midnight and Chazz was fast asleep. He'd been having headaches on and off all day and now the last thing he needed was a late night duel spirit party. However his peaceful sleep was disturbed, all too soon, by someone shaking his shoulder. He opened his eyes ready to swat away whichever Ojama happened to be pestering him this time. He was shocked to see, not a duel monster, but…
"Jagger!?" he yelped, removing his ear plugs and sitting up straight. "What are you doing here?"
Chazz could just about make out the silhouetted figures of the over slifer students standing in he doorway.
"Chazz, what's going on?" he could recognize Jaden's voice.
"I don't know…" as he finished his sentence he noticed for the first time just how tired Jagger looked. He had circles under his eyes.
"What's wrong Jagger? What happened?"
"…It's Slade…He's been shot…" it was at these words that two things happened. Jagger looked away so that Chazz would not see the tears in his eyes, and Chazz knew what it meant when his brothers had said before that their hearts sank.
End Chapter
Chan: There we go, intro is finally done. it took several attempt and two differnt computers butthis time it should finally all be saved. -pokes Chazzie-
Chazz: I'm not saying it! -pokes Slade-
Slade: how the heck did i get here!? -Sighs- ok I'll say it! R&R whoever is reading this.
