New beginnings: chapter 3
Pairing: William/Liam (Spike/Angel), others
Disclaimer: None of the characters are mine (except Mike, Sam), they are own by Joss and WB
Spoilers: None
Summary: A new kid arrives. (it sucks I know, it’ll get better) AU world
Flashback
Chapter 3: remembering
‘So, what about this one? Do you like it?’ His mother showed him a horrible orange t-shirt; she had the worst taste in clothes.
‘Orange? Mum’ He kept looking but he couldn’t find anything he liked, this store was for his annoying brother not for him.
‘Thomas, Thomas…. Are you listening? We are going to the video store, do you want to come with us?’ She said with a hopeful expression on her face.
‘Come on Thomas, we can get ice cream, too, right, mum?’ Will had the same expression that his mother, the same blue eyes pleading, hoping.
‘What make you thing that I want to spent time with you’ He didn’t know why he said that, but he still regretted that hateful words that changed their world.
‘Don’t worry, honey, let’s go’
He didn’t listen his mother voice ever again.
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‘Well,… my name is William Edwards and I moved here with my father Lucas and my brother…..’
‘Thomas’ His older brother appeared behind him finishing his sentence.
The three looked up at William’s brother; he was tall like Liam, with piercing green eyes and brown hair, his face showed no emotion.
‘Thomas, wha-what are you doing here?’ William looked a little nervous like he wants to run.
‘I could asked you the same question, I thought you were at home doing your homework’
‘It’s his first day, he doesn’t need to do his homework’ Mike said trying to light the tension.
William didn’t know what to do or feel, felt ashamed that his new friends had to see him in this situation or angry at his brother for following him here.
‘William, let’s go home now’ His brother started walking away knowing that his brother would follow.
‘I’m sorry, bye’ Will left his friends behind looking at the floor the whole time.
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‘What were you thinking, William’ He never lost control, but seeing his brother alone in that place, knowing what could happened if that creatures find him. Blood everywhere, his mother looking at him, trying to form words out of her bloody mouth.
‘I’m sorry Thomas, I-I just want to do something normal’ He wished they could have normal lives, school, friends. But all that had end six years ago, sometimes he hated them, their parents, for not telling them the truth, for believing that they were safe.
‘I shouldn’t have yell at you, Will’ He knew that was the closest thing to an apologize he could get from his brother.
Nothing else was said after that.
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Two hours and nothing, he couldn’t find what he want.
‘Look, look, it’s Edwards’ Killer and his band, all with a similar stupid name.
‘What do you want? Can you see I’m busy?’ He wasn’t on the mood to take crap from them. They never bother him, he practiced martial arts for many years and he knew how to defend himself, so they left him alone most of the time, throwing one or two insults every month, but nothing else.
‘Oh, you are busy? Why should I care?’ He smirked, his friends laughing behind him like he had said the best joke.
He was getting tired of this, his family must be at home by now, he really didn’t care if he arrived late but his father could be really annoying with his lectures about responsibility and family, he wanted to avoid that.
‘Well, this was really interesting but I have to go home why don’t you bother someone else’ He said with a little smile.
‘You little…’ ‘Come on, Killer, we have to go, you can finish this on Monday’ unlike Killer, Snake knew what he was capable of doing; he has seen it a few months back.
Thomas brother was passing by his house across the street, he was on his bike coming from school, three guys appeared from nowhere and knocked him down, one of the guys hit him and his lip started bleeding, the boy started crying and with the first tear the world, his world change, he saw something he could never forget.
Suddenly Thomas appeared and started to punch them, he could have easily kill them, a face without expression like death but when his brother touch his arm all finish and everything went back to normal.
He thought all that had been an illusion, had Thomas felt the same way, seen the same vision? He hadn’t had the courage to ask him.
The vision of a vortex where white and black figures were fighting and William right in the middle of them.
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When they arrived the house was empty, his father hadn’t arrived yet, he hoped his brother would kept his mouth shut and said nothing about his little escape, if you could call half and hour in a club an escape.
He started going to his room but his brother hand stop him.
‘Will, wait, we need to talk?’ Oh a lecture, he remembered that a few years early it was his father who gave these things to his brother, now the roles had changed and it was his brother’s turn, the only difference was that his father didn’t talk about dead and the end of the world.
‘I understand that you want to have a normal life, Will, but things can’t go back, we have to adapt, you have to be more responsible. I-I don’t want to lose you’ His brother usually expressionless face was full of emotion and for a moment he could see his old brother.
‘Nothing is going to happen, to any of us’ everything was going to be all right, it had to be.
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Five black figures ran through the cemetery faster than the human eye could see, beyond the perception. If a human was in their way they would only feel a chill and nothing else.
The figures kept on running and they stopped at the same time forming a line, his bodies were covered by black robes from head to toes, nothing could be seen.
‘We have found him’
Disclaimer: None of the characters are mine (except Mike, Sam), they are own by Joss and WB
Spoilers: None
Summary: A new kid arrives. (it sucks I know, it’ll get better) AU world
Flashback
Chapter 3: remembering
‘So, what about this one? Do you like it?’ His mother showed him a horrible orange t-shirt; she had the worst taste in clothes.
‘Orange? Mum’ He kept looking but he couldn’t find anything he liked, this store was for his annoying brother not for him.
‘Thomas, Thomas…. Are you listening? We are going to the video store, do you want to come with us?’ She said with a hopeful expression on her face.
‘Come on Thomas, we can get ice cream, too, right, mum?’ Will had the same expression that his mother, the same blue eyes pleading, hoping.
‘What make you thing that I want to spent time with you’ He didn’t know why he said that, but he still regretted that hateful words that changed their world.
‘Don’t worry, honey, let’s go’
He didn’t listen his mother voice ever again.
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‘Well,… my name is William Edwards and I moved here with my father Lucas and my brother…..’
‘Thomas’ His older brother appeared behind him finishing his sentence.
The three looked up at William’s brother; he was tall like Liam, with piercing green eyes and brown hair, his face showed no emotion.
‘Thomas, wha-what are you doing here?’ William looked a little nervous like he wants to run.
‘I could asked you the same question, I thought you were at home doing your homework’
‘It’s his first day, he doesn’t need to do his homework’ Mike said trying to light the tension.
William didn’t know what to do or feel, felt ashamed that his new friends had to see him in this situation or angry at his brother for following him here.
‘William, let’s go home now’ His brother started walking away knowing that his brother would follow.
‘I’m sorry, bye’ Will left his friends behind looking at the floor the whole time.
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‘What were you thinking, William’ He never lost control, but seeing his brother alone in that place, knowing what could happened if that creatures find him. Blood everywhere, his mother looking at him, trying to form words out of her bloody mouth.
‘I’m sorry Thomas, I-I just want to do something normal’ He wished they could have normal lives, school, friends. But all that had end six years ago, sometimes he hated them, their parents, for not telling them the truth, for believing that they were safe.
‘I shouldn’t have yell at you, Will’ He knew that was the closest thing to an apologize he could get from his brother.
Nothing else was said after that.
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Two hours and nothing, he couldn’t find what he want.
‘Look, look, it’s Edwards’ Killer and his band, all with a similar stupid name.
‘What do you want? Can you see I’m busy?’ He wasn’t on the mood to take crap from them. They never bother him, he practiced martial arts for many years and he knew how to defend himself, so they left him alone most of the time, throwing one or two insults every month, but nothing else.
‘Oh, you are busy? Why should I care?’ He smirked, his friends laughing behind him like he had said the best joke.
He was getting tired of this, his family must be at home by now, he really didn’t care if he arrived late but his father could be really annoying with his lectures about responsibility and family, he wanted to avoid that.
‘Well, this was really interesting but I have to go home why don’t you bother someone else’ He said with a little smile.
‘You little…’ ‘Come on, Killer, we have to go, you can finish this on Monday’ unlike Killer, Snake knew what he was capable of doing; he has seen it a few months back.
Thomas brother was passing by his house across the street, he was on his bike coming from school, three guys appeared from nowhere and knocked him down, one of the guys hit him and his lip started bleeding, the boy started crying and with the first tear the world, his world change, he saw something he could never forget.
Suddenly Thomas appeared and started to punch them, he could have easily kill them, a face without expression like death but when his brother touch his arm all finish and everything went back to normal.
He thought all that had been an illusion, had Thomas felt the same way, seen the same vision? He hadn’t had the courage to ask him.
The vision of a vortex where white and black figures were fighting and William right in the middle of them.
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When they arrived the house was empty, his father hadn’t arrived yet, he hoped his brother would kept his mouth shut and said nothing about his little escape, if you could call half and hour in a club an escape.
He started going to his room but his brother hand stop him.
‘Will, wait, we need to talk?’ Oh a lecture, he remembered that a few years early it was his father who gave these things to his brother, now the roles had changed and it was his brother’s turn, the only difference was that his father didn’t talk about dead and the end of the world.
‘I understand that you want to have a normal life, Will, but things can’t go back, we have to adapt, you have to be more responsible. I-I don’t want to lose you’ His brother usually expressionless face was full of emotion and for a moment he could see his old brother.
‘Nothing is going to happen, to any of us’ everything was going to be all right, it had to be.
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Five black figures ran through the cemetery faster than the human eye could see, beyond the perception. If a human was in their way they would only feel a chill and nothing else.
The figures kept on running and they stopped at the same time forming a line, his bodies were covered by black robes from head to toes, nothing could be seen.
‘We have found him’