The Outcasts

by Aiko Wind

We are all the same, one way or another. We just need to find each other. The boy who's father is disappointed in, the girl who's never noticed the boy until now, the girl who's mother just isn't proud of, the girl who doesn't know her real parents, the boy with the white hair who everyone hates. Rated T for safety.

Aiko: OH MA GOSH. I'M NOT DEAD.

Andee: ...But your a spirit.

Aiko: -.-

Andee: Anyway...

Age:

Hiccup - 8
Astrid - 8
Merida -7
Flynn - 7
Rapunzel - 6
Jack - 6

Aiko Wind does not own ROTBTD

We were all out-casts.

Hiccup sat in his room, playing with his stuffed dragon while his father yelled at him from the locked, closed bedroom door.

2 of us had to become someone we're not by our parents.

Merida clutched her bow close to her face, remembering the time her mother threw her old one in the fireplace. Her mother was complaining to her father about how un-lady like her 7 year old daughter was.

1 of us had an adoptive.

Rapunzel sat in her room, drawing. She drew pictures of a man and a woman, but they had no specific detail. Just a man with clothes, and a woman with a golden braid. Her ponytail was messy and bruises littered her face and arms.

The final one had no one, but the bullies on the streets.

Jack sat on the curve, clutching his abused stomach. It ached more painfully than the rest of his body. His nose was bleeding, his clothes were torn up worse. He had leaves in his white hair and he glared at everything but the moon and wind, his only supposed friends.

We will meet.

Hiccup stuffed everything that would fit his 8 year old self at midnight. When he finally felt ready, stuffed dragon in hand, he jumped out the one story house through the window and ran. He never looked back. Astrid accompainied him.

We will have to face challenges.

Merida strapped her bow across her waist as she looked out the window. The moon was full, giving off many light. Determination across her face, she walked out her door, but turned to her house once more, before turning away.

But, most importantly...

Flynn lead Rapunzel out the house, holding her small hand in his. They looked at the moon, then Rapunzel's adoptive mother's house. She never got to meet her mother, and she was determined to.

We lived through what life threw at us.

Jack stood from the curve when the wind picked up. He looked in the direction where it was coming from. And he ran. Ran towards the park which the wind guided him too. The moon shone brightly as his stomach burned from the excersize, pain and hunger. He smiled for real, unlike the other times, when his smiles were fake.

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Prologue done.

Aiko: Ta...da?

Andee: Hoped you liked it. The first chapter should be up soon.