"Come on child what have they ever done for you?" the young brunette franticly looked around the room. Nothing.

"w-who are you?" he managed to whimper

"I am you"

"y-you are"

"Yes my little hikari" the voice soothed

"but how are you me koe(1)?" the boys voice shook

"Hikari." The voice snapped he flinched. "Stop asking questions"

"Y-yes koe"

The voice grew soft and warm "they hurt you didn't they?" he nodded "you were blamed for what they did, by the ones you loved most"

"Yes" the happy voices on the level below seemed to amplify

"You're here alone… for someone else's crime. While they have fun out there" anger bubbled in the boy's chest. He clenched his fists

"Yes" blood streaked down the boys' palms, his nails cut into the soft flesh

"You know how to get your revenge" the voice cooed with a hypnotizing aura

"I know how to get revenge" the boy repeated.

Screams ripped through the night.

~~~~~~~~~~~3 years later~~~~~~~~~Johan's POV~~~~~~~~~

"Wh-what have I….." a brunette boy looked at his bloody hands, tears lined his eyes.

"You've done what you've needed to do" an eerie voice cooed

"b-but…I didn't mean to…."

"Oh yes you did" the boy looked up. A mirror sat on the floor level with him. The boy in the mirror almost could have passed for the boy sitting among the bodies, if he wasn't giving an insane smile. The only other difference was the wide golden eyes full of murderous intent. The brunette screamed.

I jolted up, breathing heavily. One look at the clock caused me to fall right back into bed. Wonderful. Stupid nightmare woke me up at 2:30 AM. My cat lazily meowed as I turned over.

You see…

I've been having these dreams lately

They started with an older version of the brunette with golden eyes… fifteen dreams involved him. Dream 14 was his trial, dream 15 was his execution and the other 13… murder scenes. He'd killed everyone on the victims. Each time he said "if I am unimportant so are they"

This makes dream 17.

I keep thinking maybe there's something wrong with me. Like maybe I'm insane or the horror movies are getting to my head. But when I hear him laugh… I know it's real.

~Meet your new brother~

"I'm hungry koe… where can we get something to eat?"

"We can't eat yet little hikari"

"But koe!"

"Silence! If you want food you need to listen to me!"

"Yes koe"

"I told you to stop calling me that"

"Sorry Haou"

"good." The small brunette looked around the park. It was dark but not too late, and the boy was awfully thin. His head jerked in the direction of a woman and her husband taking a walk. Dark snickers filled with malice filled the boys head

"See them hikari?" the boy nodded

"If you want food walk up to them like we practiced. Trip in front of them and repeat what I say exactly how I say it. Understand?"

"Yes Haou" the boy giggled. He stood up and limped over to the couple tripping a little ever so often. He fell on his face right in from of them as ordered. His appearance only helped his case. His blood stained jacket was ripped all over and hanging loosely on his shoulders. His hair was messy and greasy. His eyes were bloodshot and he was skinny as a twig. The girl gasped and dropped on her knees in front of the boy.

"Sweetie" she asked worry laced in her voice

"I'm sorry" the boy said pushing himself up

"No honeys please don't push yourself. Are you ok where are your parents"

"The nice man in the hospital told me they're in a better place" he let his bangs fall over his eyes. The girl gasped again

"Do you have any relatives? And family that can take you in?" he shook his head

"Only my grandparents… and they don't want me…" he made his voice crack and tears welled up in his eyes.

"Oh honey" she hugged him. "You can come and stay with us for awhile ok?" the boy sniffed and nodded a little.

"O-ok…"

~meet your new brother~

"I hate you" I muttered. I was pouring wet with ice cold water my brother Jehu had used to wake me up that morning

"Well the 'Johan wake up' method didn't work"

"Wow I didn't know you could use such a big word" I dodged the incoming punch.

"Shut up" we started down the stairs. The sound of silverware against a plate met our ears. My twin and I stopped and looked at each other in unison

'Did you hear that?' he nodded. Hearing my thoughts. You see ever since we were born we have been the equivalent of alter egos, only we had our own bodies. I heard his thoughts and he heard mine. We never told anyone out of childish fear the military would find out. It wasn't completely a stupid thought considering our father was a scientist in it.

'But dads still asleep and mom never eats until we get there' he reasoned.

"Something's up" I muttered out loud. He started up again. Have I mentioned my brothers an idiot? When something's wrong he charges right into it. I sighed and followed. We turned a corner and started down the corridor that led to the kitchen. In it was the center of my nightmares for at least two weeks now. A little brunette boy enjoying pancakes my mother made

~authors notes~

Judai: 11

Johan: 13

Jehu: 13

Haou: 14 (when he died)

Well I started this fic out of boredom. I still have miserable writers block on my other story just great and I finished innocent prostitution so…. This was born!

– koe means voice

Haou: your gonna get lots of shit for the cliff hanger

Chara: I know XD I just enjoy torturing my readers

Haou: *rolls eyes*idiot

Chara: Judai! Haou's been hiding fried shrimp from you!

Judai: what!

Haou: why'd you do that!

Chara: you called me an idiot *pouts*

Haou: shit! *runs from hungry Judai*

Chara: please review if you want Haou to live

Jehu: can I have the flames

Chara: why of course! Oh and let Haou be an example. Never mess with the authoress.