Hey guys! I got bored, and this was an idea I had. I cried while writing it, it's probably not very good, but read and review anyway, please!
BayingfortheMoon
They were just boys.
Best friends, fellow pranksters, brothers.
There were four.
They played, pranked, comforted, and so much more. Always there for each other, no secrets kept to themselves. So sure, they would never be betrayed.
But then they were.
There were three.
No longer together, though that was not known. They continued as brothers, pranksters, and friends. They did many daring things, one got married, and had kids. They thought themselves invincible, so sure they would never fall.
But then one did.
Then there were two.
Together no longer, friends no more. One wrongly accused, one left alone. They world hated them both. No longer brothers, pranksters, and friends. So sure they were all alone, so sure they would never be together again.
But then they were.
Then there were three.
Though not together, though not alone. They no longer loved as they had. No longer trusted, though still friends. One was still gone, one still not welcome. Now, they were sure, nothing else would happen.
But then something did.
Then there were two.
Two now gone, one not welcome. They were torn apart. The final moved on with his life. He got married, had kids. Surely now, no one would let them die.
But then one did.
Then there was one.
The last Marauder. He remembered their legacy. All died fighting, all died strong. As the last Marauder fell, they were once again:
Best friends.
Four together, no longer alone. So much hardship, so much pain. On the inside, one must remember, they were still brothers, pranksters, and best friends. After all of that,
They were still just boys.
Ok, horrible, I know. I just felt like writing my little tribute to the Marauders. Love them to death! Read and review!
BayingfortheMoon