Chase of Dawn

Chapter 1

I looked in the mirror to see my green eyes and blackish gray hair reflecting off of it. Tiffany bursted through my door like there was no tomorrow. "Good morning, doofus!!" She smiled, hopping onto my bed. How did she know I was awake? "Morning, Tiff." I yawned, rolling out of bed. Tiffany led me to the kitchen. She had prepared breakfast for me. Goodness, it looked great. I thanked her as she exited out of the house to go back home for a little. After eating, I put on some decent clothes and went to her house. I knocked on her door and waited. I waited to see her beautiful pink dyed hair and her chocolatey eyes and her super beautiful-
I was interrupted by her sister, Luna. "What the hell do you want, buster?" Luna. Oh how much I hated her. She was 16 and very skinny for her age, probably anorexic. She was an alcoholic and always beats on Tiffany when she's drunk. That made me madder than anything. She'd come running to me, sobbing. Oh my, you don't understand how badly I always wanted to brush her salty tears off of her freckled covered cheeks-
"Ummm???"
I was interrupted again by Luna. I shook my head. "Sorry. Is Tiff home?"
Luna nodded, her dark eye circles turning dark as she shook her head up and down. Tiffany stood beside Luna and she turned her head to Tiff, her dark long brown hair (almost black) swished along with her head. "You're going out like that, whore?" Luna laughed. I clenched my jaw. Tiffany nodded. She didn't have as much clothes as Luna and I always lended her my loose clothing for her to wear. "Well, you look like a stripper. Wear something good for-" I snapped. "Shut up, Luna. You're just jealous because she's smarter than you are you damn drunk!!" I grabbed Tiffany's hand, marching away from her house. Tiffany thanked me.
The park is were we settled. Tiffany always looked for four leafed clovers and I always looked at the children play. Tiffany told me that she wanted a baby girl when she gets older. She loves children. She would sacrifice her own life to save a baby from dying. I had a crush on Tiffany. I, Bruiser Ketawell, was in love with my own best friend. I didn't know how she felt about me, but if she didn't like me back then I'll accept the fact. Here came a boy that looked just like me. Seth. My twin. My PSYCHOPATHIC twin. He scared everyone in Silas. Even me. He approached me and I shivered. "Hi, brother." He said in a tough manner. I waved awkwardly then started to walk away until he stopped me. "Ignoring me, huh?" Seth cocked his eyebrow. "Do you hate me? Hmm?" I shook my head and lied,"No.. I love you, brother.." He smiled, softly touching my nose with his finger. He then walked away. I found it so weird how he done something so weird and how I said that I loved my brother. I was too scared to tell him that I hated him and that was that. Tiffany chuckled as she watched two children playing on the swing sets together. I chuckled as i watched Tiffany laugh at the small children play. I loved her so much..