Author's Note :: First of all, I have to thank anyone whose taking the time to read my first fan-fiction! I've been a little bit nervous to post something, but there's no time like the present, right? I have so many ideas, and I honestly can't wait to share them all with you c: SO WITHOUT FURTHER ADO, ENJOY. TELL ME WHAT YOU GUYS THINK c;


~ Inseparable | Preface ~


"Okay Sebastian! We have to light this right before he walks in!" a small girl whispered, her dark red curls bouncing with her excitement, as her emerald eyes glistened with the unmistakable look that could only belong to that of a child up to no good. "This is gonna be perfect!"

A boy, roughly the same age as the girl, with his messy black hair that did nothing to hide reddish-brown eyes that glistened with the same light, smiled wickedly with his best friend, in his mind he couldn't help but to imagine the look on his older brothers face when he falls into their carefully planned out trap.

Both children looked at each other, thrilled, before peaking around the corner together, looking with eager eyes towards the door at the end of the hallway. Above it, a bucket of water hung dangerously, ready to tip over onto the unlucky victim who would enter. Not too far away lay an explosion waiting to be set off, the string needed to light it running all the way back to the two children.

Of course it wasn't too big of an explosion, just enough to frazzle the poor person, and possibly leave them without any eyebrows.

"You think this will work?" the girl, Harper, asked, her large eyes glowing slightly from the anticipation.

Sebastian smirked, unafraid, "what could go wrong?"

Two hands suddenly shot out, grasping Sebastian's sleeve tightly, "you hear that?"
Harper rocked back and forth on her feet, excited yet nervous, but more so excited, as she peeked back around the corner, barely able to choke down the giggles that threatened to burst out of her.

Sebastian listened, his ears picking up the sound of light footsteps heading towards them. He too suddenly felt that unbearable urge to giggle, for their plan was just about to be set into motion.

Harper looked back towards Sebastian, her eyes silently conveying what she wanted to say.

It was time to light the string.

Without saying a word, Sebastian bent down, igniting it. Both children watched as the small spark began its journey down the string, their excitement rising higher and higher as it inched quickly towards its destination, the footsteps were now only right behind the door.

"Three..." they both whispered together, moving to hide themselves around the corner quickly, their backs pressed up against the wall, as they stood side by side.

"Two..." the door opened, the sounds of a splash and a spluttering man quickly following only a millisecond later.

"Three!" Two very wide grins lit across the children faces, as an explosion suddenly went off, rattling the walls and the ground beneath them.

For a moment, everything was silent, as neither the kids or the man moved or said anything.

Sebastian and Harper both covered with their mouths, unable to keep quiet anymore, as the laughter poured out of them, their hands slightly muffling the sounds.

Success! Or so they thought..

"SEBAASSTIAAANNN! HAARPERRR!"

They froze.

That voice, that loud booming voice, could unmistakably only belong to one person. The one person who held all the power in the place they lived, and even more beyond the little world they found themselves in.

Big, innocent seeming eyes could be seen looking around the corner, through the settling smoke and dust, straight towards a man now covered in filth. His original professional appearance completely ruined, his short black hair disheveled as well as his clothes, his burgundy eyes glaring at the two little demons responsible for his inappropriate appearance.

Their plan hadn't gone the way they expected it to.. IT WENT EVEN BETTER.

"RUUUNNNNNN" came the high-pitched squeal from the little girl, as she grasped Sebastian's hand in her own, both of them abruptly turning and dashing off, their laughter following behind them.

That was one of my favorite memories with him, the one I cherished the most among the many that we shared. It was also the last. We had worked so hard, planned for so long, the look on his fathers face was one I could never forget.

Back then, we were so little, we would have never guessed what would undoubtedly follow the next day.