I used to call it home

Chapter 1- The Birth Of An Angel

Darkness as always chased the Stark family members, the twins and their father, it was in their blood. The Stark's were only known for being vicious and merciless, sparing no mercy to anyone that dared to cross their feet, if they set their eyes on you, you'll be dead in a heartbeat.

Their mansion was always cold, dark, and silent, the only sound that could be heard was their footsteps against the marble floor or an occasional mumble about business but regardless there was not anything that connected that family.

But that all changed in a summer night when little Peter Stark was born, unfortunately being a pregnancy of risk, the mother didn't make it and the baby was born fragile and premature, perhaps that was the reason of the family being so protective of the new member, but nobody knew for sure all they knew was that that baby would be the connection that would bring the Stark's together.

The moment they all saw the tiny crying baby they all promised to protect him and never involve him in the family business.

Ever since then the house was warm, with the lights always on due to little Peter being afraid of the dark, and of course was never silent again between the laughs and the happy babbling of the youngest.

Their relationship also improved the twins that barely talk never left Peters side making a promise between the two to be the best big brothers that they could be to their baby brother. The father that never acknowledged their sons unless with was for work suddenly was present every night to a family dinner between the four.

The stark's were united again all because a little baby that held so much power in his little fingers.

Unfortunately for their enemies the Stark's were even more ruthless on their attacks making them even more feared, of course that was exactly what they wanted for everyone to fear them, so nobody dares to hurt the baby of the family that would remain clueless of the danger of his family.