My name is Marc Faucher, A fifteen-year-old spaz with few joys. Well... I guess I should start... I am what most people call crazy; I have a split personality disorder... I should tell you about when my first one and I met... Saroko... The wisest of the four us.
It was a normal morning; waking up to the sound of my angry mother’s voice yelling at me to wake up and get ready or I will be late. While I looked around the room for my clothes I felt a pain in the palm of my hand, A Knife sat in the spot where the blood pooled, brushing the hair out of my face with my other hand “Ow… why did I think I should do that?” I quickly grabbed my clothes and a bandage. I finished wrapping my hand up when I heard a voice “You need to stop that you idiot” puzzled I looked about and shook my head “what the hell was that?” I got dressed quickly still thinking about the voice that I heard. As I walked out to the kitchen, the voice spoke again “grab something to eat and get going to school! Your going to talk to Miss Angle today” I jumped at the sound of the voice “Who are you? How the hell do you know about Angle?” The voice stayed quiet and I sighed, “Maybe the stress from school is finally getting to me...” I grabbed some toast out of the toaster as I walked out the door.
I walked along and everything seemed fine until Ken Chaves stopped me “Hey there kiddo how are ya?” He asked lifting me by my shirt and slamming me into a wall “Ken… ********” he moved his arm against my throat and pressed down hard “It’s that time again kid! Pay up!” he reached into my pocket then threw me down onto the ground “No money today? Ha I’ll get ya tomorrow for more tomorrow” I sighed as my airways reopened “you need to learn to fight Marc! Next time just think of a fox and see what happens.” Quietly as I got back up I had to ask “A fox? Wait… Who are you?” Again the voice went quiet but faintly I heard something “I’m Saroko” I glanced at my watch and freaked “OH NO ITS SEVEN THIRTY!” I ran the rest of the way to school and stopped at the gates “Colony high school” I said walking past security to a table of people “Hey Marc!” yelled Justine from the table “Hey Justine” I said when I reached the table looking around to see someone really red looking at me “Is…” I grew quiet and left the table quickly when the bell rang. I walked into my first period and looked at the board… Nothing. The day continued like that period and I left for home.
I walked slowly and didn’t pay attention to my surroundings. I ended up running into Angle who was deep red. “Oh, hello Angle.” I said when I walked into her. “Er… Hello Marc” She looked at him for a bit and he looked back at her noticing her smaller features he never noticed before, her violet eyes shone slightly in the light, she looked frightened like an animal caught in a trap, her skin pale. “My… You’re looking cute.” She just blushed and handing me a note and running off in the other direction. I blinked at her as she ran away and looked at the note. I left it unopened and walked back for home. “What are you doing? Open the note!” Saroko urged, “I can’t, not yet anyway.” I just walked home drowning in thoughts about the day. Learning that he is a weirdo with a mental disorder, His little disorder also is a smart a** who cracks jokes at every chance given, and to top it all off, his crush acting weird.
I walked into my house with Misery Business by Paramore blasting from the living room. I walked past the room without looking into it “Marc!” I stopped and turned to see my sister standing there with a smile on her face “Yes Amanda?” I asked stepping back “Take out the trash you little parasite.” She said walking back into the living room. I did as told and while outside Saroko started acting up again “Why do you take that s**t from her!?!” he yelled as I threw the contents of the can into the bigger can “Because she’s my sister… Older by two years” I said heading back into the house and running up stairs quickly.
I closed my door and sat on my bed opening the note that Angel gave me. “Hey there kiddo this isn’t from Angle. You can call me Raven, I am her “sister” and I noticed something about you. You have a brother like the one she has a sister correct? Well meet me at the park near the school at seven got it. I got some things to talk to you about.” I sighed at the end of the note and looked at the clock. “Its six thirty now” I sighed and left the house quickly “Hey Marc are we really going to meet this raven chick?” Saroko asked as we neared the park “Might as well she knows about you.” I reached the park, sat on a bench near by, and looked about as a voice came in “She’s not looking for you two really.” It said with a voice that sounded like it hated all of humanity “Who are you?” I asked cautiously “its Markie brother” I looked puzzled as a body formed near me. This new body looked at me and smiled “Hello bother.” His dark red eyes scared the s**t out of me a bit and I looked at him a bit more to see… he looked like me except with red eyes. His blonde hair covered his eyes for a bit then he stood up fully. “So I really do look like you… but your brown eyes… so ugh” he mocked and turned from me. Another body appeared but this time it was a girl’s body.
I looked at the body a bit and jumped with it spoke “So you’re Marc. The one Markie was talking about.” She stood up strait and smiled a bit “My name is Raven and I am one of angles personalities.” I looked at her a bit longer and shook his head “S-so you were the…” I was bright red and growled as she answered, “Yes you called me “Cute” I don’t know what you were talking at the time but I am not cute!” I sent a kick flying at her but was blocked by Markie. “Brother don’t overreact!” I struggled a bit then dropped my foot “sorry..." I looked at raven and then back at markie "Can either one of you tell me whats going on here?"
 Kitsune_Aburade · Sun Jan 27, 2008 @ 06:30pm · 3 Comments |
