I was created to capture my siblings by any means, besides killing them. My father said the only reason I exist is for 'rescuing my siblings' as he puts it. I was created after the oldest was born as a way to protect them. I am Marcus Davenport, the guardian angel of Adam, Bree and Chase Davenport. Once they are safe with father, I will no longer be needed. My fate is intertwined with theirs in so many ways, yet they don't know it. If one of them were to get hurt, I would be beat till I learned my lesson, if one of them were to brake a bone, I would have two of my bones broken, If one were to die I would be tortured endlessly till I succumbed to my wounds. I am their guardian angle, but who is my guardian angel?
A/N Just trying a story about Marcus, and why he is the way he is. It will be a little AU in the sense Marcus is bionic, not an Android. The next chapter will be longer; this is only the prologue.
Please let me know if I made any grammar or spelling mistakes so I can go back and fix them.