Hello their everyone, I would just like to say that this is my first attempt at fanfiction in a really long time so hopefully it isn't to bad . I also hope that you all enjoy my story.
Ok firstly I'm not going to put up a disclaimer because one obviously if your on this site you know its fanfiction and second I just cant be bothered of doing one.

Now this was just something that came to me as I was listening to some music so if enough people want me to I will do more for it and even accept some ideas on what should happen. So thanks for reading and enjoy.

They clash and yet they love at the same time.

Their swords clang at each others and their cloaks both flare out behind them. One is white like the puresest of marbles the others is black like the darkest of nights, but don't be fooled they are actually quite the opposite of what they look.

The blacks ones hair clashes with his outfit, a bright orange that sticks out like a neon light does in the dark of the night. He has the look of the devil yet he has the kindest of hearts and a streak of bravery that as long as the tallest of trees.

His companion in white is just that, his hair, skin and sword are all white. Giving the appearance that he is an angle set out to kill his devil of a man. Yes his object was to kill him but because it was for the greater good. While our friend is black was kind and brave our other friend in white was not. He was as savage as the monsters that go bump in the night and had less remorse for his victims than a female black widow does for the male she eats.

The two know each other like know one else does, they are in many ones each other. They appear like twins but not at the same time and each is the opposite of the other. They strive to beat the other sometimes fighting with all their might and others times one will step aside to let the other be the victor.

Watching from the outside one would thing that they truly hated each other but in this world where building erupt out and you must walk along their sides as the ground. where the clouds float out above and its forever rainy because of the others sorrow. I am the other that can inhabits this world and watch as the two fight it out.

I am their sword. Their only companion, they one they both spill their sorrows, ideas, dreams and in the end they feelings about the one they love. So I know that while they fight it is not because they hate each other. No its because their ideas and dreams are quite different from the other, they both want to achieve the opposite of the other. One wants peace the other destruction.

Everything they dream of and Everything the wish for is so different from the others wish.

Well actually thats not true they both have one thing that the other wants. The others happiness. They both love the other, but will never admit it.

If their was ever a moment when i wished i could be someone else, be somewhere else it would be now. I can not sit and watch as two people who love each other but are both two stupid to admit their feelings to the other, try to kill each other. Nor can I really talk for even i have a secret than i can not tell them. That will they loved the other and poured their heart and soul for me to help I fell in love with them both.

So while i normally disappear in their regular fight, this time i will watch and it was the hardest thing I have ever done. I felt my self move forward until i was standing between the two their swords disappearing as they closed in on me. I watched as they both stopped in front of me, i couldn't help but smile the tinniest bit as they both had looks of complete shock and confusion on their faces. Not that i can blame them i mean i have never stopped one of their fights before why would i know.

I know that they wouldn't know what to do if they knew or even suspected that the other loved them they they did the but i feel that in the end they must know the truth of the matter.

So i raised my hand to both. Raising it higher until i was able to cup ones cheek in my left hand and the others in my right. I then showed them the others feelings, I pushed the thought and memories of when they finally confessed about their love of the other to me into the one they loved.

And as they both collapsed to the ground staring at the other in such wonder and awe I left. They never really noticed thought cause as I left they crawled together their arms going around the other.

Even as my heart broke and tears fell down my cheek i couldn't help but smile. In the end they wanted the others happiness and all i wanted was theirs so in a way i got what i wanted

But I also was left without what i wanted the most which was the love of both because i could never choose one over the other no matter how much i tried i needed both to be complete and they only needed each other.

So as usual i faded back into the dark., The only thing left what two versions of myself. Both where long and sharp with the power to destroy anything, one was white and the other black. Their handles where the opposite of what their blade was, its all that was left of me in the end.

Because my body felt hollow as i watched one strawberry creases his white horse. And one white stallion worship his strawberry.