Opposites Attract

Author's Note/First Chapter

Hey guys my name's Amber and the co-author of this story is named SinSi. This is our first story so we encourage you to leave reviews but warning ALL HATE WILL BE DELETED. It's not that we can't deal with whiny people who think we actually want to know about EVERYTHING that they found was wrong with the story. It's just we don't want to have to deal with seeing that. We will be adding chapters every week around Friday. I will warn you that both of us are band nerds and have lives so if we forget we'll make sure to update sometime around that Friday. WE ARE NOT PERFECT. So don't expect this story to be perfect either. ANYWAYS enough with me babbling here is the first chapter of Opposites Attract.....

******Story begins here********

Bolded Italics mean nightmare

Regular Italics mean flashback

Arran's POV:

The night was dark, ominous.The air in our cell was stale with the stench of death. It followed us wherever we went, this time it was the nice old woman who was willing to take in two strange boys. One with a personality as dark as a demon and the other as light as an angel. Too bad she didn't live long enough for us to be the ones who told her.Duncan a demon whom I've come to know as my brother and me, Arran the angel (how ironic Arran the Angel and Duncan the Demon). We've been caught before but this time, something was different. We hear girls' screams every night. "We have to get out of here Duncan." I say one night, "I know but how?" I smirk, "Just like we did last time... we die."

Kylee's POV:

I was weak from another one of Ajax's torture sessions. I had three broken and four cracked ribs, my lip was bleeding and my wrist had been popped out of its socket. I could hear Jessica across our cell crying, it hurt worse than all of my injuries that I couldn't help her. We had to get out. I estimated a total of six days until Ajax came again and for my injuries to heal. "Jess?" I whispered. "Yeah?" "We need to get the hell out of here." "I know, but how?" "Don't worry just let me go first in the next torture session." "O-ok?" The next time Ajax, or as I fondly like to refer to him jackass, came into our cell I bravely stepped up and said that I would go first. As I was dragged from our cell I attacked the guards and took their weapons. When Ajax turned around in surprise I threw the dagger and watched as it sunk into his chest and he crumpled to the floor. Thinking that he was dead I ran to our cell, threw Jessica the gun that I had stolen and ran out of that Hell Hole, never turning back.

Co- author credit goes to _iMAGE_