Authors note:
-thoughts of humans-
'Talking to organoids.' Human to organoid or vise versa
"Talking to humans." Human to human or organoid.
`talking to other organoids.` organoid to organoid.

This is a redo of the one where Raven meets raven, van meets van, Fioan meets Fiona ETC.
Please rate and review, and tell me how you like it, and what could and needs to be changed in this sotry.
I've cut out the yaoi, changed OC raven and van and Fiona… XD and I'm using the older chapter for this one.

When Black Fades To White - chapter 1
Seperate times.

Isn't it interesting, how all color fades to a lighter shade until it fades to the lightest shade it can reach?
But, tones, Grey and black, fade almost to white, where white fades to nothing, it just stays white, lost in the purity of its own self.
Fiona looked out her window, dropping the shirt she was holding onto her lap, the white shirt, had no logos on it, and was just a normal tee-shirt. One that would hang loosely on her small form, but still show some of her curves.
Fiona looked up at the sky, watching the lowering clouds fly over her roof, and fly far off into the distance.
-Three more weeks.- Fiona thought, emptily, waiting for van to rush home so the two of them could finally become a family.
Fiona sighed and looked at the opposing wall, Reese, Raven, Van and she all stood there after the deathsaurers fall. Raven had the normal emotionless look on his face as he stared blankly at the camera.
Shadow seemed to be grinning behind him, in a very odd way….
Zeke was attacking van, and Fiona was laughing, while Reese didn't know the picture was being taken, and was petting specula's snout.
Fiona sighed, she wondered what had happened to Raven and Reese, after that, Raven got back into his beat up zoid and left without anyone noticing later in the celebration party, leaving Reese, who left shortly after, when she almost was caught for judgment on letting her go for her 'past.'

Fiona shut her eyes, Van had been gone already for a week, and Fiona prayed he would return back home shortly, or something that would seem short.
Zeke had to go with Van, and Fiona had to stay home, as this Job was to dangerous to let anyone other than Van and Irvine go.
Zeke tagged along cause he never listened to the word, no.
All Fiona could do was wait; wait for the man she loved to return.

The young male held his head down, feeling the pain in his lips, struggling to try and open them he winced at the very effort. His hands where chained above his head, and his legs where spread apart at a comfortable position keeping him standing.
His wrists and arms felt numb from hanging in that position over a few hours.
Tasting the blood on the inside of his mouth, the boy felt slightly disgusted at what these idiots have done to him.
His head was bowed and his eyes were down casted at the floor, seeing his own blood on the stones under his feet, the boy winced, and his eyes traveled to his stomach, and protruding rib cage.
Slightly disturbing.
The boy shuddered and winced in remembrance of what they've done to him so far in the past week.
Looking up through his hair, the boy could feel their gazing eyes watching his every movement.
He could feel them ripping his very fiber apart with their eyes, wondering how long before he would snap and cry.
It wasn't going to take much longer; in fact, he was so close just the thought of crying almost brought tears to his eyes.
Shaking his head he let out a soft whimper.
The thread holding his lips together was ripping at his skin, while he was trying to make his mouth open.
Letting out a soft cry deep in his throat as he ripped one small part of his corner out from the threaded bonds; blood dripped down his chin and onto the old blood stains.
Clenching his teeth, the boy tried to pull the rest of his mouth free.

It was so haunting, remembering that dark and gloomy day.
Having to re live it deep inside your memories, locked away so only you can feel them, only you can see them.
Only you can see them in your dreams, re-living everything they put you through.
Sitting up, long black hair fell over the young males face, hiding his tear stained cheeks.
He felt the pain, guilt and pressure building on his conscience.
He let them do that to him, and he never fought back, well not to the extreme he should have.
only a few months ago was he their toy.
Touching his lips softly, he winced at the pain it brought him, he could almost imagine the scars, and see the wounds as if I was staring into the mirror.
Shuddering He looked at his new homes roof, he hadn't been out there for long.
The color Orange brought back memories of pain, destruction and loneliness.

The boy let out a cry of pain, finally breaking the last part of his skin releasing his lips from the threaded cage. salty tears poured down his face, shaking his head; he tried to stop them from dripping into his new wounds.
But to no hope, looking up at the glass window, he could see his naked form staring back at him, the thread in his mouth was originally a bright orange, but due to the crimson blood, it was a dark red. Still attached to his bottom lip, a few snapped off from the bottom, and the boy shook in rage and pain.
Blood was dripping off his upper lip, and down his chin, his protruding rib cage was covered in deep gashes, like his stomach, not deep enough to kill him.
All he wanted them to do was kill him.
The boy's head dropped, and he cried harder, his legs where shaking and he almost gave in to the pain.
Why did they do this to him?

Looking around the dark area, Raven felt pain scream in his body, raising a hand to his right eye socket, Raven growled deeply at himself.
Next time, Van would pay. But he would pay after all though scientists and soldiers Prozen told to do that to him paid. Rolling over on his side, Raven felt anger surge through his body.
He only let out a soft grunt when hearing a clank as shadow's feet hit the floor, as he lowered himself from the sky to the cave entrance.
Letting out a pissed off Roar into the dead night; Shadow turned to Raven and walked over, blood from killing some poor solider was dripping of his black muzzle, as his blue eyes glared down at Raven and a soft humming growl tore from deep in his throat.
Raven looked up at Shadow and smirked.
"Only timke will tell, huh Shadow?" Raven said, his voice was still horse and dry, from being in the sandy dessert.
'I'd like to take revenge on that spiky haird brat and his girlfriend, along with that stuck up organoid....' Shadow growled looking outside the cave.
"Don't worry Shadow, Van will pay dearly for makeing me suffer, I swear on my still beating heart." Raven growled closeing his eyes. "Get some rest, we leave at dawn."


Wolfy: This is me, for all of you who didn't know! please Pm me if you have any questions!

Oc Raven's not a nice person... and yeah, that was only ONE part of teh ounishements he was put through.
I was going to make it lighter, but I realized for a cute little kind kid to be changed into THAT he needed to be plain tortured!
yeah, I do realize that I put up ALMOST the same document before...but I like how I changed it XD
Tell me what you think.... PLEASE