Alex and Thomas never got along. Never did the thought of even being friends came along. Nor even being Soulmates. Would being soulmates change the hatred they proved to carried over the years? "...you're my soulmate?" I stared him in the face for quite a while. Then I started laughing quietly. He stared at me oddly. "I rather my chances of never seeing color, of never seeing the wonders it could bring, then being with YOU forever." I chuckled dryly. He shifted in his place. "I almost could say the same." "Since we are soulmates..I wonder just how much...I can hurt you. Yeah, I hate you. That much."