Lovers

Chapter 15

??? POV

I stood on the balcony, the wind blowing through my short (h/c), the wind was blistering cold however, after years of living here I have grown used to this sort of weather. I looked down at the small photo in my hands, looking specifically at two kids. One was a boy with short black hair, deep blue eyes, and lightly tanned skin similar to the woman's. He wore a bright smile, his eyes sparkling innocently. 

The child stand next to him was a girl with long (h/c) hair, dark scarlet red eyes, and (s/c) similar to my own. There was no smile on her face, instead she had a stoic, cold look on her features, no spark in her seemingly dead eyes. 

"What brings you here old friend?" I ask, not looking behind me. 

"Just came for a little visit is all." The German accented voice responded, I hear footsteps approaching me. "Who are they?" 

"My family. They live on the other world." I answer with a soft smile, rubbing the photograph with my thumb. 

"Hm ... the boy has you're facial features." The man pointed out. 

"Hunter is his name, he is the most energetic of the two. He can definitely be a handful." I chuckle, a bright smile forming on my face. 

"And the girl?" He questioned. 

"(Y/N), she is ... a bit different. She had been classified as a sociopath when I was there. I can only hope that she's better." I said, my smile fading. 

"Is there any cure for sociopathy?" The man questioned. 

"No, her being sociopathic isn't really that big of a problem. It's the result of it." I answer. I could feel the confusion radiating from my friend. I sigh, "She was born a sociopath however it wasn't too serious. She still cried as any other normal baby but ... my wife knew what the red eyes in my family meant and used it to her advantage." I crumbled the photo in my hand as I clenched my fist at the memory, I glared down at the photo. "She ... she did something to her. And whatever she did resulted in a disaster ... a killer." 

"What did you do?" 

"I stopped her from continuing on her little experiment. But I wasn't quick enough. I found out later when (Y/N) or anyone she cares for is threatened to the point of the other or her ending up harmed ... something with in her snaps. She ... becomes someone else in an instant." 

"How could this be terrible? She is protecting others and herself." My old friend questioned. 

"You are correct my friend ... but this sort of ... behavior, led to the death of her younger twin brother." 

(Y/N)'s POV

It was a war zone, nerf bullets were scattered everywhere across the battlefield. I sat behind the couch next to America, "Most of our forces are down." 

"What should we do? They take us down once we show our selves?" America questioned silently, looking around for nerf bullets to use. 

"Come out Jedi!" Phil called, sounding menacing and deadly. 

I look across, making eye contact with South. South nodded, I crawl out of cover. "(Y/N)! What are you doing?" America whisper yelled, looking at me in alarm.

"You called?" I question, a confident smirk on my face, hiding the fear. 

"I'll give you one last chance!" Phil claimed, holding out his hand. "Join me, and together we'll take over the galaxy!" He said with an evil grin. 

"Don't do this Phil." I said, sounding disappointed. 

"No! You are still ... holding on!" Phil growled, clenching his open hand into a fist. "Let go!"