The Four Horsemen of the Apocolypse.
Bringers of destruction. Bringers of chaos. Bringers of pathogen. Bringers of death. Wherever they go, mayhem follows in their wake. They've caused cities to self-destruct, empires to fall. However, they were not always quite like this...
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Zeta Wahr. Violent. Brash. Impulsive. Slightly bipolar. Since she was a child, she has always been... agressive. It may be that she grew up with four older brothers, but no one's sure. She does what she wants, when she wants. Zeta has been suspended a number of times, and never seems to learn. However, she always sticks up for the underdog.
Wynne Fameree. Quiet. Clever. Thin. Total mom friend. Ze often doesn't agree with political veiws, and how the goverment solves things. Ze actually has some pretty unique ideas, and doesn't put up with bullshit. Wynne's so busy making sure zir friends aren't dead yet, ze forgets to eat most of the time. When someone insults zir friends, they will not hesitate to use their own strength against them. Ze may not be the strongest person in the group, but ze relies mostly on zir brain anyway.
Xiomara Peniston. Calm. Thoughtful. Smartass. They're sick half the time, and always forgets to do their homework. Xiomara has no regard for other human beings saftey.... Unless you're close to them. They live by the saying, 'An apple a day keeps the doctors away'. Seriously, they haven't seen a doctor in a few years.
Salem Deaderick. Pale. Selectively mute. Just done with the world. Surprisingly good with animals. While, he's extremely pale, he can blend in with the shadows like no one else. No one ever sees him coming whenever. Just like Zeta, he will not heitate to sick up for someone weaker. He rivals Zeta in strength, and can usually be found sulking. Salem, though he's too proud to admit it, has lost to Zeta quite a few times.
Join these teenagers throughout high school, and some chaos and destruction along the way. However, not every story has a happy ending.....
𝗦𝗵𝗲 𝗜𝘀 𝗧𝗼𝗼 𝗗𝗲𝗹𝗶𝗰𝗮𝘁𝗲 𝗙𝗼𝗿 His 𝗗𝗲𝘀𝗶𝗿𝗲
"Fuck, whenever you're in my arms, I feel like I might crush you. You're so delicate," he said, kissing her cheek.
"Huh?"
"It took me three years to hug you, and today you let him hug you, huh?" he asked, trying to control his anger.
"He is your brother," she said, trying to move from his grip.
"So what? It doesn't matter. We'v been married for a month, and you didn't allow me to kiss you. But today, you hug him? I'm very upset," he said, looking straight into her eyes.
"I'm sorry," she said.
"I'm a very loyal and possessive man. Just because I haven't kissed or touched you doesn't mean I can't. Now, what will you do to make it up to me?"
"I... I will..."
"You will what?"
"I will sit on your lap and feed you," she said.
"From now on, you'll do this every morning and night."