18Nov2315
Senior Tyrone or Ty as I called him, when I didn't think he was dead, was indeed my older brother. I knew because he told me to get up and to never bow to anyone. Then he grabbed my hand and twisted it so I could see his arm. When Ty was a baby, our mother made a mark to show that he would betrayal the family, which in a way, he did. Ma had a physic look at each of us. Apparently, he was to destroy the family. The only way I could think that he did something like that was that he was pronounced dead at a club in Miami when we lived in Washington. He had run away after a fight with Ma and our stepdad. I didn't hear from him for years on end until he came to visit me at school.
His visit caused quite a stir because he took with him. He took me down to Miami with him for a couple months. It didn't bother me because just like him, I hated where we lived and who with. Ma had moved into her boyfriend's house when I was three and she left us at the old house. Ty had to quit school to get a job.
One day, Ma made Ty and I come over to meet our new stepdad. Ty was extremely pissed at the idea that he would have a new dad because he loved our dad. Ma wouldn't let us go visit dad after they split. Our stepdad greeted us and showed us where we could stay if something happened at the house. Ty mumbled something and our stepdad heard it. He grabbed Ty by his neck and slammed him into the kitchen table. They fought for awhile before the neighbors called the cops. Our bastard of a stepdad said that Ty threw the first punch. Then police took us in for questioning. Turns out the bastard was a cop too so everything we said was thrown out. There was no way we could press charges on him so Ty ran away. When he left, I had to move in with them.
Miami was the best because I was free. Ty started me in school there. We were like a happy family and no one could tear us apart. That was until our stepdad came to find us again. He didn't like that Ty had taken me and told them to press charges. Naturally, we fled, but in the end he caught up with us. They got into a fight again, only this time our stepdad pulled a gun on Ty. Ma begged him not to hurt Ty. He didn't listen. He pulled the trigger on Ty outside of a club in Miami. The bastard didn't let me help him. He said he would kill me too. That day, I watched my big older brother die right in front of me.
But he was alive. He was standing in front of me. I was holding the scar that Ma had given him. My dead older brother was hugging me as I stared in absolute disbelief. My dead older brother, who I saw get killed my stepdad, was walking and breathing. Alive. It was impossible. I sat there as he said his last words, "Run, Sky! Run to Juan. Tell him. Sis, I love you but go." I was there with Juan as we watch the police let the bastard off. I was there when they put him into the ground.
"Say something, Sky." He whispered
He wanted me to say something. I couldn't. I stared at him for awhile before he told Daemon to escort me to my room which he did without hesitation. But that was yesterday.
Today, the 18th of November was Ty birthday. Here at, The Glorious Misfits Headquarters or G.M.H, there was a birthday requirement. The requirement was that the birthday person (Ty) was allowed to a fight with one other member. Ty chose me. Levi, a tall stocky looking guy with a very soft voice, was not too happy about my brother's choice. I wasn't either. If this guy was my older brother, why would he want to fight me? Plus, I wasn't apart of the G.M.H. yet due to the five tests that I hadn't completed.
Never the less, he was determined to fight me. Ty was the leader so he called the shots. One of the shots that he had called was I had to fight him. He was giving me a pass on the 'you have to be a member to meet the requirement' card. I kindly declined and asked if Levi could take my place in the match. Ty sat and laughed. He said that I had too. That it would give me an automatic pass into G.M.H.
Ty sent all the others away while we talked.
"Sky, I know that you don't believe that it's me. I look completely different, completely unlike Ty Drews, but I put my right hand up to the god I don't believe in that it's me."
I looked at him with a blank expression.
"Sky, when you were three you used to jump off the top of our apartment building. You fell but had not a scratch on you body."
Still a blank expression…
"Your best friends were Skinny and Dip. They lived downstairs in the hallway. You said that the only reason that they were your best friends because they didn't fit in anywhere else."
Nothing…
"I used to call you…" "Night Jaywalker because-"
I cut him off. It really was Ty. He was the only one who knew that nickname. We made it up when we used to sneak out the house. The reason that he called me that had nothing to do with sneaking out or my habit of running across the street almost getting myself killed, it had a deeper meaning to it.
"How could you not tell me that you were alive all this time?"
"I didn't have a choice. He would have come after you. I didn't want that for you."
"But I've been a Blackjet for three years now. How come you didn't tell me when you found out I was one?"
"You weren't ready. You had to grow out some. You had to realize that you had a choice to feed or to not. You chose the correct choice for me to send for you."
"So you don't kill them?"
He had a smug grin. The one he had when he wasn't telling me the whole story.
"Ty, you don't them do you?"
"Here at G.M. there are a few of them that need to be straightened out. We take the liberty of taking names that propose a threat that the society and we take care of it."
I looked away. I couldn't become one of them. They were the very things that I swore I wouldn't be. There was nothing Ty could say to make me like them. I wouldn't be the killer of the species that created me. Sure they put me in a cell and called me a menace to society, but that didn't give me a license to kill them.
"Sky, we need you. This is important. Because Freedom told me that you are the leader of Blackjets OX0270, you have to become one of us. It is your destiny."
"But I don't want to. I don't want a destiny. I just want to be a normal Blackjet. I came here to not be the sore thumb. I came to be normal."
There was a laugh that came out of my brother's mouth.
"Sky, you were never going to be 'normal' as you say. It's not who you are. You have something that makes people love you. You would never be normal, not when people see a light in you."
"Then take the Damn thing out. I'm tired. It's always me. It's always been me-"
I stopped my speech because Daemon came in. "I beg your apologizes Senorita, but there is someone here for you."
I followed Daemon to where my guest was. I stared at the person.
"Hi Sky."
I growled and my scar turned prematurely. I launched forward taking the person with me, put the body on my back and ran though the woods.
"What could you possibly want?" I sneered. I felt my eyes turn bloodshot red. My rage was getting the better of me. "What do you want?" My voice grew until the forest shook. The body that I threw on the rock said nothing. He just stared at me. He looked like he wanted to say something, but because of my anger, decided not to. I grabbed him by his neck, pinning him against the ground. "What in the hell do you want?" My breathing began to get uneven.
I had had enough of the silence so I let my anger take over. I punched and punched, kicked and kicked, stomped and stomped him. He seemed shaken when Daemon came.
"Senorita Sky, he has had enough."
Maybe he had, but I wasn't listening to him. I kept until the others had come too. Ty had called Daemon and Gabriele (a short, fat person in the G.M.) over to him. The body I was trying my best to destroy finally answered me in a small timid voice
"Sky, what I did was wrong. Your mother would like to see the both of you."
The mention of my mother made my wings form. I grabbed the man I was attacking and threw him into the air. His scream was like a perfect melody to my ears. I unwilling caught him in midair.
"Sky, leave him." My brother ordered.
I didn't. I repeated the action over and over until Gabriele grabbed the man in midair from me. I was offended. I took ground against Gabriele. He did the same but Ty stepped in between.
"Sky, look at me."
My eyes were locked on my target. Ty took ground facing me and Gabriele took a step back. I let out a growl. "This is between me and Gabriele. Step aside brother." Ty didn't ease up into the normal stance. In fact, he got more intense. "Very well."
With that said, I charged at my stronger older brother. At least that's what I thought. I ran into air while he turned up behind me. He tapped my shoulder. I back flipped to get him in front of me, but he wasn't there. I decided to fly to get another view. He also took the battle to the air. I reached for my rod which was not there. Ty had a tight grin.
"Looking for this?" he said when he took out my rod. This infuriated me. No one, I mean no one, touches the rod. I took charge at him and again he was behind me tapping my shoulder. Ty grabbed me and power dilled me into a nearby tree. He grabbed a branch and pinned it against me.
"Chill out sis." He said
I had no intention of 'Chilling out' as he had suggested. I broke free of the branch and this time carefully charged towards him to no prevail. He simply dodged whatever I threw his way. Ty finally looked serious when he slammed me into the cold hard earth. He called Daemon when I got back up. Daemon placed his hand on my head. I tried to pull it off until, a girl I didn't know, restrained me. A finally growl escaped from within me before I fell into unconsciousness.