A/N: So I decided that for now I will keep writing this fanfic. I haven't completely lost interested in writing it so I figured that I would continue to keep writing until I either finish it or lose interest completely. Which ever comes first.

So good news for you guys. I'm almost done writing the next chapter! I have over 3600 words written so far and my goal is to reach 4500-5000 words per chapter. So I should have it up within a few days to about a week. Depends on what's going on and how busy I am.

Here's a real quick short for you guys. This chapter is about Matthew and Alfred when they were four so their parents are still around. I know I usually do Alistair and Arthur but I wanted to concentrate on these two for once. Enjoy~

In the city of America there were two well known twin boys. One was named Alfred and the other Matthew.

Alfred was a sweet and kind boy. He could never hurt a fly and was always willing to help. He was quiet and timid. He was also a big mama's boy.

Matthew on the other hand was rowdy and rough. Always looking for a fight. He preferred his father over his mother. But only because his mom would embarrass him in front of his friends by trying to get dirt off his face or give him kisses.

This did not bode well for many people and here's the reason why...

Matthew was running down the hall butt naked. His mother wanted to make him take a bath before school. There was no way in heck he would allow him to do that.

"Matthew Williams get your butt back here!" A blond omega growled.

"No!" He shouted.

"Matthew listen to your mother." His alpha father ordered from the table.

Matthew stopped and pouted. He knew better than to go against his father's wishes.

His mother smirked in triumph. Even though it was his husband who managed to stop the child he still felt like it was a victory for him.

"Yes father." Matthew said as he was picked up and carried over to the basin in the other room.

While Matthew was getting cleaned up Alfred sat at the table. Already clean and ready for the day.

"Hi daddy!"

"Hello son. Are ou ready to eat?" The alpha asked.

"Mhmmm, I'm really hungry today. I can't wait to see what's for breakfast." He smiled shyly to his father.

His father chuckled and ruffled Alfred's hair.

"Me too."

A few minutes later Matthew walked in wearing clean clothes and smelling like lavender. He sat by Alfred pouting. He didn't like that his mother used lavender instead of maple leaf sented soap. He said it was because omegas needed to smell pretty not masculine.

"Good morning everyone!" Their mother Tino chimed. Though he still looked a little angry.

"Morning." The three said in union.

"What would you like for breakfast? Scrambled eggs or egg omelet?" He asked.

"Scrambled." Matthew said.

"Egg omelet please." Alfred said politely.

"Scrambled." His husband Berwald answered.

Tino got started right away.

They ate their breakfast in peace. The reason being they usually had nothing to talk about. That kind of thing was done at dinner.

"Time for school." Berwald said looking at the clock on the wall.

"Ok daddy." "Yes father." Both boys said in union.

Alfred and Matthew grabbed their bags and ran out the door.

As they walked down the street people would glare at them. However they were used to it by now.

When they got to school they sat in the back of the class like their teacher told them too. There wasn't assigned seats but she gave them special seats because she didn't like them.

The other kids slowly started to come in from outside. Most of them ignored the twins and they preferred it that way. If people ignored them then no one could become between them.

All throughout the day people threw things at them. Especially poor sweet and sensitive Alfred. However Matthew was going o have it so he would throw that suff right back at them. Good thing he had a good arm because he hit his mark every time. The teacher chose to ignore this and continue with the lesson. In her opinion those two deserved it.

When lunch finally came around everyone filled out of the room to go on the playground outside and eat their lunch wherever.

Looking around Matthew and Alfred found a nice shady spot under a tree. There they whispered to each other. Mostly because they were making fun of the other children. They didn't eat lunch since they couldn't afford it. Their family was really poor and could not afford much. Their parents tried to convince them to beg the other children for a bite of food. But it never worked since they all hated them. Though their parents didn't know that. As far as there parents knew they were decently liked.

Alfred was giggling at what Matthew had said when three alphas walked up to them with obvious disgust on their faces.

"Well if it isn't Alfred and Matthew. What are you two weirdos whispering about?" One of them snarled. Her face scrunched up weirdly.

"Talking about your pig of a mother that's what." Matthew smirked.

"My mother isn't a pig!"

"Sorry, I think what my brother mean to say was your mother of a hippo." Alfred giggled.

"Shut up. No one asked you you big babby." Another alpha growled.

"Don't call my brother a big babby. He's no babby you big jerk!" Matthew shouted.

Though it didn't help that Alfred began to cry. He still wasn't completely used to being made fun of yet like his brother.

"Look at this sorry excuse for an alpha. You're supposed to be a strong and brave alpha. Yet here you are crying and hiding behind your brother who's an omega." The third alpha sneered.

Yep that was it. The reason why they weren't well liked was because they didn't act like the roles they were meant to play. It was unnatural and disgusting in their eyes.

That was it for Matthew. Instantly he began to attack them. No one made fun of his brother and got away with it.

Kids gathered around them and watched. Cheering for either Matthew or the other three. Matthew won in the end which didn't surprise anyone. He was know for his surprising strength. They weren't to sure about Alfred. They just assumed that he was weak since hd refused to fight.

Yes this was Alfred and Matthews life. They went through the same thing every day. They get up, eat breakfast, go to school, maybe get in a fight and go home to eat dinner and go to bed. It was nothing special but it worked for them. It was sad but it was all they knew. At leats they would always have loving parents. Or that's what they thought anyways.

That's it. I hope you enjoyed the short even though it was kinda rushed.

I'll thank people next chapter. Its 1:30 A.M. where I live and I'm tired.