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Words of Wisdom// Vylad x Dante

(( I'm sorry, but I love soulmate AU's sooooo much! I wish I had a soulmate :/

~Winter ))

Vylad sits on his bed, mediating and humming lightly. He did this often in order to distract from the real world. He hears his mother call him from downstairs, causing the brunette to flinch.

" Pea, Gar-Gar! Come on, you are going to be late. " Ah, right. He had school. On of the most dreadful places on the planet in his opinion. Although his grades were magnificent, and he understood everything, he couldn't help but feel sad every time he was forced to go.

" Yeah, coming. " His shout sounds more like a whisper as he stands up and places his backpack on his back. Walking by his older brother's room, Vylad stops. Garroth's giggles can be heard from the other side of the door. Pausing lightly, Vylad goes over all the options in his head. What could his brother be doing?

Hesitantly, the brunette slowly opens the door. Garroth sits on his bed, moving a piece of blonde hair out of his face which must of fallen from giggling to hard. Vlyad raises an eyebrow as Garroth looks down at something he's writing and waits. After a couple seconds, Garroth stands up and picks up his things. But right as he reaches for his pen, words start appearing on his arm causing him to laugh.

Vylad feels his expression sadden. It was only his soulmate writing to him. Vylad slowly closes the door and looks down at his wrists. He wanted nothing more than to have his own soulmate. Someone to love him. Garroth and Zane both has soulmates, why couldn't he?

Vylad chokes back tears as the door opens. This causes him to jump slightly.

" Oh, baby brother, " Garroth smiles down at the younger boy. " What were you-.. " He stops, noticing Vylad staring at his wrist. He slowly looks down to see notes and conversations from his lover. Poems from his soulmate also scatter his upper arm.

Garroth bites his lip, remembering Vylad doesn't have one yet.

" I uh... You okay Vylad?"

" What? " The brunette looks up to meet his brother's saddened gaze. " Oh, yeah. Heh.. " Vylad shakes his head and begins walking down the staires and into the living room.

" Hey boys. " Zianna smiles as the brothers enter the room. Zane lays on the couch, writing something on his arm. Vylad sighs. " Breakfast will be ready in a moment. "

" I'll pass.. " Vylad shrugs and walks out the front door, leaving his siblings and mother confused.

Vylad's POV~~

I slowly trudge to school, rolling up my sleeves every few seconds. I don't know what I'm expecting, I mean there are people out there without soulmates. Maybe I'm one of them. Maybe I'm destined to be lonely forever.

I look around me and it seems everyone I know has one... Garroth's soulmate, Laurance, writes poems to him every morning telling him just how beautiful he is. Zane's soulmate, Travis, writes a flirty remark every hour. Zane pretends to hate it, but Travis can't see his blush from my side... The worst part is, their soulmates actually go to our school! This means that they are always together... And I am always lonely.

The only person I know at this point who doesn't have a soulmate is Dante, one of Garroth's friends. I think that sometimes people realize I'm just that lonely. But no pity is ever given, not that I mind. I sit alone in every class begging it to be over sooner. But why am I asking to leave? Going home doesn't make any difference! It's just as bad...

I wipe away a tear and walk up to the school. A couple people who got here early sit around and have conversations. I sit down by a tree to the left and wait for the bell to ring.

~~~EHHHH Timeskip to Lunch~~~

I grip my sandwich and take a bite, not feeling as hungry as I was an hour ago. I sit on the bleachers and stare off into he distance, thinking. I guess this what I do everyday at lunch, spend time thinking. It's the only thing to distract me when I can't meditate. I clear my throat and take another bite of my sandwich. Then I freeze.

Out of the corner of my eye, I see blue writing appear on my wrist. Dropping my food, I quickly grip my wrist and read the hand writing.

You want sum fuck????

I stare at my wrist with a blank expression for a very long time. Laurance writes poems. Travis writes flirty remarks. My soulmate... writes memes. I cry out in laughter. Chances are, whomever it is, didn't know someone was going to be reading this. I quickly wipe away my tears of happiness and grab the closest pen to me.

Wowww. Off to a great start.

I watch my wrist intently. Words slowly start to appear.

O Shit. Bad timing amirite?

I giggle, writing more.

No, no. I'd say it was perfect timing.

Haha. You prob think I'm lame now. Lolz

Only because of your horrible grammar.

Gasp! I am offended.

You know, when my brother's first got their soulmates, this wasn't the type of conversations they had.

Oh, then what were theirs like?

Well, one got poems, and the other got flirts.

I got a list of fun facts.

Oh do share your wisdom.

Did you know most toilets flush in E flat?

....Bye.

NUUUUUUU don't leave. I'll use better grammar...

At least tell me your name.

I think for a moment before writing it down.

Vylad, what's yours?

Dante. Pleasure to meet you soulmate. ;)

(( AHhHHHHHH I love soulmate stuff... Sorry ))