Parallel to Me

Blue Sphere

Growing up was a good time for me, I didn't have any siblings but my parents were always around. That fact made me very happy. But when they left me, I would cry in my Aunt's arms. The only warmth that was apart of my small little world. I was going to be fine, even with them gone my Aunt would still be here. And others would leave my little world alone. But that wouldn't lasted because people must interact with others to get what they want most.

The bell rang loudly in my ears which signaled the day. I grabbed my papers and books and headed out the door closing it softly behind me as I was the last one to leave. Walking towards the sun, I feel the cool but warm breeze go through my body, another great day for training. Unlocking my bike I begin to head to the Dojo my father and I own. My father passed away about two years ago, I received my inheritance soon after his death. The suitcase that I was given won't open no matter I do. One thing that bothers me is that on the outside of the suitcase there is a message in the right corner in a small white print. It states "Only you can decide what others deserve in from your life." I don't understand the meaning of the note. I only have one other object that was given to me, my mother's locket. The chain is a deep blood red, it hangs passed my chest and the emerald green case which should hold pictures is unable to be opened. Over the years a rust has grown on the case so I don't dare open just in case. It was the last keepsake we had after she died.

"Oh," I quietly whispered, "That was quicker than I thought," surprising myself as I stood before the dojo. I look away from the tall structure and make my way inside. Throwing my uniform to the ground, I hastily put on my gear. Once the air from outside takes hold of my skin I do a few quick warm-ups to get ready for my training today.

"Man, life has been pretty boring lately," I touch my fingers to my toes, and rise back up. While thinking about nonsense in my head I realize something. The wind has picked up it's pace and the trees are swaying strongly. I ran over to the dojo and slide the door to hide my figure, but out enough to see what's going on. All of a sudden the air begins to swirl around into a small blue ball, as if it was a small hurricane in the ocean. It expands in size quickly and gulps the air within itself. I feel the pressure of the wind, trying to pull everything into this mess that it's creating. For some reason I'm a bit frightened by this strange presence. Unsure of what is happening I clutch tightly onto the door. I sit there and see four men pop out of the blue ball, and I utterly astonished by the sight.

These men are hotter as hell, it's the only right way to describe them. They are more handsome than the average human male. The man on the right has light brown hair with bright hazel green eyes. He is about the same height as me, there's also freckles splashed along his nose and face. The one on the left has snowy blonde hair with chocolate brown eyes that stand out against his pale translucent skin. He is tall but has a slender and lean body. In the middle stands a man with dark brown hair with brown as that match the color of the dirt on earth. The taller boys have a bit of paler skin tone, the smaller one has more color to his skin. The one standing in the back has a darker complexion. His curly black hair bounces up and down on his shoulders as he walks. And his soft light green look excited by what they've done. Though his body is a bit translucent. Who are these people? And what do they want?