Realms

ŧɯơ: Ivy's POV

I picked up my books and stuffed them in my bag, being as quiet as I could. A sigh lightly escaped my lips as I glanced in the broken mirror. Last nights events flashes back in my head, but only for a moment.
With a jolt of realization, I shook them away and walked out, shutting my door gently.
Then, I looked up to see Bryce, my brother, leaning on the wall. 

He glared. A look I knew too well.

That look meant trouble.

"You're going to be late." He pushed himself off the wall and walked up to me. Too close. I shoved him, going to exit. He yanked me back and forced me against the wall.

"Let me go you prick!" I kicked at him. 

"You're so spoiled." He slammed me into the wall. I watched him walk away.
Ringing in my ears made my head want to explode.
But, I was used to this.
After a minute I picked myself up and started walking to school. I had to make one stop along the way. The sidewalk was missing some scruffy black hair.
Ryn was probably late again. I shouldn't say probably. He never got to school on time without me. I crossed the street quickly and opened his door, walking in. Kicking at him lightly, I spoke in a disapproving voice, "Is your bed not good enough for you?" I yanked the covers off of him.
He sat up and smiled. That damn ugly grin.
"Its hell without you, I know that."
"You look like hell." I glared."Be ready in ten."He got up, disappearing into his room. When he came out, he had only changed his pants. 

"Do you ever change that hoodie?" I stared at it. Black. Bland.
"Only if I change into my other hoodie. Black. Bland. Ya know, all the necessities."
My eyes widened slightly. "I swear you just read my mind." 
"Maybe I did Taylor." he grinned and picked up his bag. "So, do you want to-"
I felt a buzz at my hip. I looked to see Tyson asking where I was. I smiled a bit and told him I'd be there soon. I looked up to see Ryn, his eyes looked sad.
"What were you saying?"
He shook his head. "We'll be late." He walked out the door, not bothering to wait.
"Spoiled."