Amethyst

Chapter 1: Genesis

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Pronunciation
Isis- Ice-is
Kronos- Kro- nus
Krios- Cre-os
Kronos & Krios in picture.
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Boom. Boom. Boom. Boom

I pounded into the punching bag repeatedly taking all of my anger out on it. Fighting was my only stress reliever since my father died. I always had these undesirable and depressing feelings built up inside of me that never seemed to fully go away.

Ever since I found out...

No, I can't think of that again. It didn't matter it was the past and I needed to think about my future.
Sweat started to pour down my face and in various places around my body. My fists were numb as I pounded harder and harder into the bag. Out of the corner of my eye I saw myself in the mirror. I was in the weight room in the basement of the house. I was surrounded by mirrors, weights, punching bags, and anything else that you could think to find in a weight room. Sometimes I liked seeing myself like this, in control of my actions, power and adrenaline running through my veins.

You'll never be strong enough...

"Shut up." I said to the voice in my head. I wasn't sure if it was my conscious or someone else who dictated these negative thoughts that occurred whenever I got angry but whatever or whoever it was became a part of me ever since my father died.

Who do you think you are? Your weak...

"Shut up!" I furiously pounded into the bag. My adrenaline piked and I was starting to loose control of my actions. The edges of my vision started to become faded as all of my attention was on one spot on the punching bag.

You'll never be anything. You are nothing...

"NO!" One final punch and the bag was across the room, shattering a mirror, and leaking the sand it contained. My breathing was heavy as I saw a figure come stand behind me in the distorted mirror.

"Really Isis? This is the third bag this month." I turned around and stared at Krios.

"It's not like you guys can't afford to buy more." I said under my breath.

"Yeah but who feels like ordering punching bags every month? At the rate your going we might as well sign up for a premium account for all the equipment you break." Kronos said coming into the room and chuckling.

I turned around and stared at the identical twins. Sometimes I don't even understand how I can tell them apart. With their identical tan, muscular skin, brown hair and eyes, and chiseled jaws. They both stood at about 6'3 towering over my short 5'4. Kronos and Krios were my cousins. When I first met them I was weak and battered, but it turned out that they cared for me better then my own mother ever did. They treated and protected me like a little sister and I loved them like my brothers.

"Ha ha you are just so funny." I said sarcastically.

I walked towards the small bin holding the towels and grabbed one. As I looked up from wiping my face I stared at myself. Brown chocolate eyes and skin stared back at me. Over the past couple of months my body has changed so much I hardly recognize myself. My small breast have filled out to a full 34D, my once square body and small butt has disappeared and been replaced by a small yet full hour glass figure and a nice sized butt. My stomach has gone from pouchy to flat, and I was on the verge of having abs. My curly jet black hair was pulled up in a messy bun on top of my head.
Physically, I loved the new me. Mentally, I was in a world of chaos.

"Come on Issy dinner isn't going to cook itself." Said Krios, disrupting my admiration of myself.

I followed them up the stairs and into the kitchen to get started on dinner. Ever since I moved in we instantly created a routine where I cooked and they cleaned, seeing as I can get very messy in the kitchen. As I started taking ingredients out of the refrigerator and pantry to start making dinner my uncle came in.

"Hello Uncle." Standing at over 6'7, Vladimir was a big guy. He was very muscled, which you would expect from a five time back to back boxing champion of the world. His dark brown hair was starting to grey slightly at the temple. His dark hazel eyes catching anything and everything it comes into contact with almost as if he was waiting for something.

"Isis. I hear you continue to break weights. You must learn to control."

"What exactly am I controlling? My anger? My fists?" I questioned starting to become angry. I knew he was hiding something I just wasn't sure what. He stared at me, I knew he was reading me, he read everybody. I just wasn't sure what he saw.

"School started two months ago. All three of you are behind,so I enrolled you all this morning you will start next Monday." He stated completely ignoring me and leaving the kitchen.

I wasn't sure if I was ready for school again to be completely honest. I haven't spoken to any of my "friends" since my father passed and I left on a bad note seeing as how I punched a teacher. I wasn't worried about catching up on the work, seeing as how I had a strong photographic memory, but I still do need to graduate high school....I guess.

"Ah high school you got to love it. Disgusting food, petty fights, and hoes everywhere."

Kronos said. Krios immediately following.

"Don't forget about the dumb teachers and students, rusty lockers, and stiff administration. How can you not die from
happiness there?"

We all laughed as we thought about all of our high school memories. As I started to cook the food I felt the weight of a presence. It felt as though someone was watching me, but from everywhere at once. I turned around and I saw Kronos and Krios working on the dishes. After looking around and returning back to the food in front of me, I continued to have the feeling of someone observing my every move. And in a blink of an eye the weight disappeared.

Hmm weird....

Present day
Somewhere in Africa...

I opened my eyes. She was so beautiful. So strong. And she was mine.
I am coming for you mate, wherever you are I will find you...

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We finally have an official first chapter! Please everyone continue to read, share, vote, and comment!
I've provided a picture of how I think the twins look, but if you have your own version then ignore the picture!
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