Miniduty mga kuwento

The world's humans are split into four different sub-species. They aren't genetics, and no one understands the pattern of who is what. The first category is normal humans, completely oblivious to the other three. The second sub-species are the hunters. They were born to kill the abnormals. They are afraid of them and wish to protect the normals. The third sub-species are the shape-shifters. They were born as humans and it's almost impossible to find the one. Their souls are connected with someone (the one), and finding that person grants them full control of all of their abilities, allowing them to shift. The last sub-species are the rarest. They are surprisingly easier to find and capture. Without them, the shape-shifters are normal, so the hunters aim for them. This sub-species are called "The Souls" although they are more like trainers. Once they gain the trust of their shifter, they can communicate telepathically. (Sorry, I'm obsessed with Miniduty... plus there aren't many out there, so oh well, also I'm bad at updating and staying interested in a story, but this one should be interesting...) {On Hold because I've kind of drifted away from the Pack, therefore I don't really ship Miniduty anymore}

As soon as Simon was born, things started to go downhill. Their mother got terribly ill a couple days after Simon was born, and died 8 months later. Their father began to let himself go, blaming the youngest in the family for the death of his wife. Josh immediately takes responsibility for the almost 1 year old child, having to become the "dad" of the group at 13, almost 14. Their father leaves them alone for the most part, but with Simon unable to defend himself, the rest of the brothers and their new neighbors must band together to stop their father before something goes too far, and Simon is gone. (I'm awful at descriptions, it would be best just to read... Also, there are mentions of things that could be triggering to some people, just mentioning it now.) *I update when I feel like it, I'll try to be consistent, but I stink at it...*