Sky

Chapter 1) Boxing and Awkwardness

(A/N: first chapter, I haven't edited because I'm lazy and it's summer. Currently packing to leave in a week so yea. Happy readings loves.... I'd love feed back on this. Also picture of Luna on the side. I imagine him a fit but not like 'grrrrr' kind of guy. He's quite a looker in my mind. So yea, Sky's twin brother, i bet he'll invade your dreams soon enough. )

It was a warm summer afternoon when I saw a moving truck park in front of the house next door. No ones lived in it for years, everyone was too scared. I see no reason why truly, old man Trevor lived their last. He was mean but he had a soft spot for me.

We'd spend hours telling each other stories. I'd tell him about what'd happened on the play ground at recess and he'd tell me stories about the war.

I guess that's where my love for fighting came from. I became a boxer after he told me his first story about having to fist fight after someone had stolen his gun. It was his only defense mechanism, he even showed me his scars.

He had it on his rib cage, just like me.

He got it fighting for his country, I got mine while fighting my anger and sadness. He was like my grandfather, but better. When I found out he was dying of cancer It killed me a bit inside.

He had no children, his wife was killed before they had a chance to reproduce. He couldn't find someone new because he was different. He had powers of love. He was Cupid in his times. But he had no one to pass it on to, and Cupid just can't suddenly disappear.

You see while Trevor was out fighting war he was also bringing love into the atmosphere, to those who had almost given up on life itself. He made their lives a little better with the power of love. He found their soul mates.

He thought of me so much as a daughter and granddaughter he passed the name of Cupid to me.

When he died I was only eleven, I had no clue how to make people to fall In love, but I guess it just came naturally. He left me a letter too, but I could only open it on my eighteenth birthday, which is well actually in two days.

I truly miss Trevor, he was the person I looked up too. I still do.

"Sky c'mon mom's running late, she has to take you to boxing practice. I wanna see you kick some ass." My older brother by two hours Luna punched the air awkwardly.

If your wondering why we have such odd names, my mom always wanted to be an astronomer. She was stuck with a clothing line, her father was a director and only approved of that or acting, he died when she was a teen but she did what he would've wanted.

I wasn't about the money life, I was more of a down to earth person. So was my brother.

"Who's going to watch Star and Sol?" I asked him.

Star and Sol are twins, Star is a beautiful baby boy with bright blue eyes and gold hair while Sol is a gorgeous baby girl while dark blue eyes and beach blonde hair.

My mom tried her best to match Star with me and Sol with Luna. Get it? Our names . Sol and Star are only one, so they need a lot of attention, my mom was always too busy to give them that attention. So we usually had fifty different nannies come and watch them.

"Nanny Cindy is, she's a slut in my eyes." He said.

"Sure sure, so is mom in the car?" As if on cue my mom honked the horn of her Camaro.

"We're not all going to fit." He pouted. Running his hands through his jet black hair.

If your confused as of why our baby siblings are blonde and have blue eyes while Luna and I have jet black hair and green eyes. Is due to our father, we share the same features as him while Sol and Star share our mothers.