A boy who wasn't meant to Exist, a girl who was suppose to be dead, a boy who wasn't meant to be born and a girl from another time who wasn't even suppose to survive her 6th birthday, Youngsters with different races, ages, sexual orientations, different backgrounds and traumas, different stories...but they all share something...they are Outcasts, they are misfits, they are half-bloods, and there is something they also share....their destiny....
Join this Journey with them, and witness how they evolve, change and help other Outcasts, and perhaps you can find yourself written within this pages....
We were one of a kind, both as an item and as individuals...
We were highly symmetrical, yet still retained difference...
But being similar does not mean you are the same.
We WERE similar. We used to be...
As people grow up, their true colors begin revealing. Some keep the morals they learned from early life, and others make their own. Sometimes it does not even have to do with what you are taught or what you have experienced. Human beings are born into a destiny, born with the pages of their lives written. Some are to be heroes and others are to be villains.
Some people think that a person can change, but people do not change. It is only their true self that gets brought out with experiences and years of living. People are who they are and always will be that way.
Hell, /I/ have not changed, my brother never changed. YOU will not change. I wish I had known before that I couldn't change him, maybe then things would have ended differently.
But it is all over now and we have both served the price. He chose to fall from the top, and I chose to be crushed beneath it...