The Outcasts

Chapter one

You Know those weird kids that always wear band merch or black and always listen to music? This is the story of two
ALEXANDER-
The couple stayed up late so of course they were still up while their 3 year old daughter slept. They watched the television when all of sudden a wet stain grew and soaked on the couch,it was time.The man grabbed their daughter carefully and layed her in the back seat afterwards helping his wife into the car.They arrived at the hospital and after a hour and three minutes of labor a 8 pound 7 ounce baby boy was born on April 17,2000.He was given the name Alexander Daniel Malachai.
ESMERALDA-
It was the first chilly day of the year,It was the beginning days of October.October 7 to be exact ,the year 2000.A woman awoke her husband.
"Jose wake up!The baby girl's coming".The woman said in Spanish.
He sprung from the bed and helped his wife off the bed afterwards packing some clothes for the nights they would stay at the hospital. They left the boy sleeping and continued their way to welcome a baby girl into this world.
6:37 Am began the cries of a 7 pound 4 ounce baby. The doctor looked at the father asking if he would like to cut the cord.Of course he did knowing she would be the last one.She was named Esmeralda Analisa Trevino.
-FIVE YEARS LATER-
ALEXANDER-
Alexander was 5 years old now.He'd been 5 for a week now and yet he couldn't feel like it.He knew there was something different about his life than other five years old.Yes he would play and think like one but...he always felt a empty, strange feeling.He knew his parents didn't act the same as when he was younger but he couldn't figure out why since he didn't have the knowledge to.He simply began to see the fighting as a normal thing until...it got worse.He didn't understand why this was happening, he wanted to stop it but couldnt because he was so frightened of what he was seeing.
ESMERALDA-
Being only 4 Years old,life seemed good.Esmeralda didn't have worries at all...just those of when her parents fought and her brother acted out which caused more fighting.Today was a really nice day to her though,she loved the weather and activity she was doing.She was coloring a red panda from one of the pages of her second favorite coloring book in her table.Her mother had arranged a low,white,plastic table in a corner of the kitchen where she was now while smelling the aroma of the cooking meal.And even more perfect is that the sun was not too bright nor too low to light the kitchen. Esmeralda loved these days,these times.But its ruined now, in the next room her father and brother were yelling at each other.Like always,her "perfect" days had to get ruined.