It's been almost seventeen years, we were abandoned, as our mother fled from us.
"But I want to go with you, mom," I had said as our mother dropped my newborn brother and I at the steps of the police station at night. I was three.
"Don't worry, I'll be right back. You just stay here."
"But mother-"
"I love you, I love you so much! Now please, promises me you'll take care of your brother," she said with tears in her eyes.
"O-of course I'll take care of him, why are you crying?"
She kissed me and my brother on the cheeks and ran off.
I spent the whole night at those steps, I screamed and cried when the policemen finally found my brother and I on the steps and tried to get me into the police station, for I knew our mother was coming back.
You may know me as Splendont, but I wasn't known as that until later, back then my one and only identity was Darren Levitt, but that was before my little brother and I were adopted by the McFly couple who were in their early thirty's at the time. My little brother's name was Clarkson, also known later as Splendid.
Clark grew up a happy child, unaware of the cold and sorrowful reality of the world, we grew up in the town of Happy Tree. He grew up to have blue curly hair and blue eyes. I grew out my hair, which was straight and was long enough so the tips landed in front of my eyes, which were very light amber. I know that's not what most people consider long, but it's long enough for me.
I did what I promised my mother and kept my brother safe, that meant teaching my brother how to use his powers and hide them from our new parents. I hated the thoughts of government facilities. But being young and careless, Clarkson could not keep his secret from our parents, whom he trusted. Surprisingly our parents greeted our powers and did not care that we were different. I still kept my distance between our new parents and I.