Scene from 'The One' on my YouTube
Bella and Asher's Kids Scene in the future
Adam ran as fast as he can with a smirk on his face. He held his book bag close to his back as he ran, his heart racing. He loved doing this. Stealing. It made his boring sad life, feel some meaning to it. It gave his adrenaline. It was his high.
Even while hearing sirens, it was still his high.
Even while hearing people screaming at him to stop running, it was his high.
Even though the cigarettes and beer he stole was the only thing that made him happy, it was still his high.
The 16 year old ran to his home, his heart beating as fast as it could. His adrenaline coursing through his veins.He took a deep breath. Then he cracked a smile, a laugh flew from his body, happiness all over his face.
He grabbed the cigarette from the fresh box and pop it in his mouth. He placed the match to the end and lit it. He started to walk towards his room, until he saw huge two feet. His eyes trailed up immediately...there were never people in this giant house.
It was always himself. His mom and dad were always working. Always working, they loved him..but they just didn't always have the time for him. It was okay...he still loved them. He had three older siblings. His older sister, the eldest was 25, already moved out of the house and becoming a upcoming fashion designer. The second eldest, his brother 23 years of age was fresh out of college...Adam wasn't sure what he did. Last but not least, the third child, his 19 year old big sister Maya, she was his favorite. Mostly because she was a human, and when he was being abused for the first few years of his life, she and his mom were always there. But..once they were found from the abuser, they were placed here, there home. The home his mother and sister knew...not him. He didn't know those giants...he didn't even know his mother had giant kids and a giant husband in the past, he just knew he was being abused.
Once they were found and it a stable home, he didn't talk to them. He stayed quiet and kept around his mother or sister, but he didn't talk to anyone else, they were giants. The woman who abused him and his sister and mother was a giant. He couldn't believe his mom was married to a giant in the past, and they came back to them. Everyone thought he and his other family members were dead.
But there they were 8 years later found from the woman who abused them, all ready to go back home and rejoin their big happy giant family.
Adam scoffed at the thought. These are giants. His mom was crazy for marrying one. He for one didn't love living in such a giant home, it only made him feel smaller.
He looked up and scanned the face of the giant in front of him. It was his brother?! Adam stared in shock as he gawked.His brother was never home. In fact, no one ever was. He didn't really have a relationship with his sibling...it was weird to see him there.
Adam had the exact features as his brother, as for his father as well. Each shared the same dark blue beautiful hair, with pale skin. His father had dark red eyes. Adam and his brother had pink eyes, from their mother. His mother and sisters look like one another, as they share the same pretty brown skin, and beautiful brown hair. His sisters inherited red eyes from their father.
As Adam was caught up in his gawk he forgot all about the cigarette that sat in his mouth. He cough up some smoke as the cigarette came flying out his mouth on the ground. He flinched as he saw a huge foot stomp on the tiny object.
It finally registered to Adam that he'd been caught smoking. And stealing.
He stared down at his feet panicking. He felt desperately small as his brother's shadow loomed over him. He heard movements, they were loud, his mind focused on them. He still kept his face towards the ground. He decided to do what he's always done. He started to run, somehow he got past his brother and bolted in his room. He shook heavily as his breathing quickened.
His room was made for a giant. He had tons of room in it. He stopped as he realized he needed to close the huge door. He made a run to the back of it as he started to heave all his body weight. It moved a bit....ugh this would take some time. But before he knew it his brother was right there. Adam tensed, as his brother came closer to him once more.
His brother bent down to him, he was sitting cross legged as he bent over his little brother. Still looming.
"Give me the cigarettes."
Adam's eyes widened but still never spoke. He shakily obeyed, reaching his hands grabbing the packets he stole, must of been half a dozen. He held them to his chest, looking down at them. He stared in fear as he watched two fingers, the pointer and thumb come down pinching the packets of cigarettes and taking them away from him.
"Was there anything else?"
He knew his brother saw the beer in his bag. There's no need to upset him more when he was probably already upset. Adam nervously reached for his bottles of beer as he held that to his chest just as he did for the cigarettes. The same action played as his brother took it from him once more.
Adam stared at his feet.
He heard a sigh as he heard his brother get up. He listened closely as he heard his stash going in the trash in the kitchen.
Adam waited, it was silent.
Then he heard his brother's voice through the home.
"C'mere Adam"
Adam gulped. He dragged his feet as he walked across the huge house to get to the huge kitchen. It took him about five minutes. When he got there he still stared at his totally interesting feet.
He felt his brother bend down over him again. Adam flinched a bit.
Adam's brother knew about Adam's past. How the lady ripped his childhood away from him, how he couldn't have a chance to talk to his sibling cause Adam was too afraid of him. Trauma. How he never talked to anyone except his mother and sometimes Maya. He knows Adam is fragile. He wasn't surprised that Adam turned to drugs, just disappointed.
He slowly reached his finger out to his little brother, where he saw his brother flinch. He stopped for a second, but decided to keep going. He placed his finger on Adam's head and caressed it. Trying to comfort his brother.
Adam broke down into tears.
He stared up at his brother as a mess, a broken used mess. His brother eyes shined pity as he looked as his little brother. He gently and hesitantly went to pick up his brother, watching as another flinch came. He kept at it as he picked him up, slowly bringing him to his chest. Adam cried.
"P-p-please don't be m-mad." He gulped.
His brother stared down in surprised as Adam gripped his hoodie.
"Shh, no one is mad." He whispered down soothingly.
