When you try to create a uncliché fanfic but you say screw it XD
WARNINGS: cringy crap, cliché-ness, cursing (because everybody curses), gary-stu and Mary-sue OC human characters, overused plot idea
3rd Person POV:
"Well screw you too!" (Well that escalated quickly)
"Isabel-"
"I don't want to hear any of your sh*t." The girl, Isabel, hisses back, Hazel eyes narrowed into slits.
"Well maybe it was better if you wouldn't have been born!" Isabel reels back, face contorted into pain. Her heart thrums painfully and she feels like she's been shot.
"Isabel I'm-" Lightning, her Chihuahua, growls and almost takes a bite out of the offender's calf.
Isabel's demeanor darkens, and she picks up Lightning, who is still growling.
"I wish I hadn't been born to the likes of you." She spits out venomously, ignoring her parents' pleas.
"ISABEL!" Her parents howl painfully, and with a heavy heart she ignores it, heading towards the heart of the storm.
/Scene Change/
"One, two, three, four, five, six…" The little boy chants, lisp making it hard to understand.
"Uh-huh."
"...seven, uhm, eight...nine...ten…?" The two year old scrunches up his nose thoughtfully, listening to the audio, and lights up at the cheer.
"Good job Alex! I knew you'd get it right squirt!" His older brother cheers, giving him a cookie.
"Big brother…?" Alex asks timidly, biting his cookie nervously, letting the audio run. "Why do Mommy and Daddy never love me?"
His older brother's smile strains, "Don't be like that squirt, they love you! Who would resist your cute little charm!" He tickles Alex, who giggles.
'Andrew, are you okay?' The stars whisper later on to the older brother, who looks up at the ceiling. He ignores the crashes and yells.
'Yeah, I'm fine…' He also ignores the sirens coming closer.
/Scene Change/
"Why can't you be like Michael?"
"Look at Michael! He's so handsome!"
"I heard he's won another award!"
Michael. Michael. Michael.
Elijah's mind swirls with the thoughts of his twin, the perfect one. He knows his parents love him. But…
"Elijah, why can't you be like your younger brother?" And slowly, his demeanor cracks.
Shatters into a million pieces. And for the first time, he cries in front of somebody. He cries and cries and cries, letting himself be comforted by his distraught friends.
/Scene Change/
"Dad? Who's that lady?" He peers shyly from his dad's waist, petite form hidden.
"Angel, meet your new mother." And his world falls apart in front of his eyes.
The three daughters of the lady smile at him, and he can sense, no, see, the ugly aura wrapping itself around them.
He sees the lady, and the dark aura envelops her like a snug cloak. Beneath her skin, a monster smiles deviously, sharp claws reaching out to his oblivious father.
He wants to scream, but Angel only smiles pleasantly.