Inevitable allies and enemies

Okay! Chapter 1 of a story I made a while back, quit, then thought about it again. It was an OC submission story before and will be again! ^ ^

Um...okay let's just say this was set after Angel...

Enjoy~

Chapter 1: A House Foretold To Die

Dark brown hair fell in uneven strands over golden eyes. Tan arms were bound tightly behind a girl's back that was only covered with a thin paper dress. Healing burns and cuts covered nearly her entire body and she shook with the pain, but still a smile stayed on her face and her eyes stayed glued to the plain white floors that mirrored the plain white walls.

It had only been a week since she was "born" from that radioactive explosion. She should have died, being in the wrong place at the wrong time, and she did. But then she found herself waking again, surrounded by actual dead bodies and men in thick, airtight suits with surprised and confused expressions on their faces. She allowed herself to be taken by the suited men, finding that she didn't feel nearly as sick as she probably should have felt. Besides the pain.

The girl blinked as she heard the plain white door open with a click. Her eyes didn't move from the spot on the floor.

"Is this her?" Came an almost muffled voice along with the soft shuffle of feet.

"Yes." Came another almost muffled voice.

"Why is she grinning?"

There was a pause.

"I don't see why that's important..."

"She's unstable." This time it was a woman's voice. "She's unpredictable. It's why we bound her."

"And what does she have to do with Maximum Ride?"

"She may be useful." The woman said simply.

"Hm? And you said you found that she has strange...abilities?" Came the first man's voice. At that moment, she looked up, looking at dark eyes through a plastic screen. She must have still given off radiation. Anyone who came near her always wore those suits.

"Yes." The woman continued. "We've seen her draw pictures. It's unlike anything you've ever seen."

-In Front of A Plain House-

"W-what are you? The boy stammered, a shaky hand dropped the kitchen knife that used to be held firm for defense. Deep inside he wished for his parents to return from work. Wished that the two would leave.

"I saw it." The words were barely heard as it left the older girl's lips. Her pure white hair seemed to mirror her younger brother's and glow blue in the moonlight. Two pairs of silver, emotionless eyes painfully pierced through the shaking boy. But he felt as if her were under a spell, unable to rip his gaze from theirs.

"Fire." Cai, the younger sibling, whose voice was calm, only causing the boy's heart to pound harder. "There's fire."

Normally the boy wouldn't believe in such a thing as fortune telling, but the way he felt now, the unimaginable fear, there was no doubt in his mind at the reality of it all.

"Your house will burn down." Now Ane spoke. Her voice sounded almost identical to her brother's her silver gaze stared right into the boy's soul. "Everything to ashes. A black scar is all that will be left."

"In the scar is where you'll lie." Cai said. "Never leaving." He said no more.

The trembling boy tried to put on an angered expression. "I can leave whenever I want." The expression dropped as his eyes shifted back to Ane.

"Your life ends where your house ends. Whether you believe is up to you." Ane's face remained emotionless.

"When?", was the only reply the boy could give.

A smirk twisted Ane's lips. "Only we are allowed to know."

So? Was it good? Eh? I'd like to know! . I think this will be more fun than before and hope it goes far.

OC submission:

Name: Be original here. Originality is the best!

Age: As young as five. As old as 30! Ha!

Gender: Very important...

Appearance: Also important. Many details are wanted.

Personality: Many details here too. I don't like writing OC personalities wrong.

Clothing: Not required since I don't usually focus on what their wearing but it could help...maybe...

History: Where are you from, where are you now, and if you're somewhere different from where you're from how'd you get there?

Power: You don't have to tell me how you got your power since i've decided that all the OCs would get their powers the same way. (it's an secret that'll be revealed in future chapters!)

Weapons: Not required but sometimes people want weapons.

Crush?: Tell me what personas you're interested in. There may be some romance in this fic.

Pets: Are also optional, but I don't want a zoo! Limit to only two per character please.

Other: Anything extra I could know...