Anger has boiled inside Jellal, causing his fist to land on his brother's face, Siegrain. He never experienced at least once, to hit someone that hard. He wasn't even able to slap anyone, except way back his childhood days when he kicked a bully to defend his brother, Mystogan. And now that he finally get to hit someone so hard for the first time, he still couldn't believe that he did it to his brother out of anger. Because of the strong impact Jellal's punch exerted, Siegrain's body hit the carpeted floor badly that he felt like his backbones are almost being break into pieces. Siegrain achingly clutched for his lip and cheek.

Jellal wasn't contented in punching Siegrain just once. He knelt on the floor, aiming for his brother's collar, and gave him what it deserves. He kept punching his face. Siegrain kept struggling from his grip, but he wasn't able to because he was too strong and too much carried away by anger. "You son of a bitch!" Jellal cussed at his brother, and gave him one last strong punch directly on his face. Siegrain is now helplessly laying on the ground, he could barely move and his lips are covered with blood. He felt like his whole jaw bone being grinded.

"Jellal!" Jellal suddenly heard his parents rushing upstairs towards to them as well as with his two siblings Mystogan and Wendy. He was quickly pulled by Mystogan off and away from Siegrain. His father quickly approached for Siegrain who was helplessly bruised and bleeding on the floor. "You ungrateful and imbecile brat! What have you done to Siegrain?!" He yelled, and pointed his index finger ta his son, angrily. "What have you done to my son?!"

"Yes! Your fucking son, dad!" For the first time, Jellal didn't expect him to swear at his own father as well. The mid-40's man as well as the woman who was their mother, wasn't expecting those words to come out from their son's mouth. "Your son is amazing! Yeah, like what you always say! But...aren't you gonna ask first what happened? Your side is on him again even if you don't have any idea what happened. Did you even know what he did?"

"I don't care what happened! My point is, you don't have the right to hurt him!"

"Oh, wow!" Jellal laughed sarcastically. Mystogan just kept holding his brother's arm, to avoid it from attacking their brother again. "What about me? You all have the right to hurt me! Physically, mentally and emotionally? Dad, I'm hurt too, aren't you gonna comfort me? I'm your son to for god's sake?"

"Let's all talk about this without hurting anyone. Jellal, please calm down!" His mother ordered, trying to calm down her angered son.

"No, I've had enough of taking things lightly, mom! Nothing happens after a calm family talk!" Jellal cried. "For once, let me have that asshole have a piece of me. He's too much. Think he can have everything as well as my girlfriend!"

Siegrain pushed his father's hands away from his body and stood up from the floor despite the pain Jellal gave his whole skull. "I'm just taking back what's mine. What's wrong with that? I had Ultear first before you do. It just happened he dated you first." He said in a sarcastic way, causing Jellal to be angrier at him. Jellal attempted to attack him again out of anger. It's just a good thing Mystogan was holding him, so he wasn't able to take a step towards his brother. "You snake! So, you'll take back what's yours by means of pretending to be me and fucking my girlfriend in my own bed! Is that it? You know how much I love her!"

"Jelall! Siegrain! Stop!" His father yelled. "Jellal! If you can't forgive Siegrain for what he did, so I suggest you're the one who should just stay away from him. Besides, I can't keep you in this house anymore. You've done so many disappointing and disgraceful things to our family. I don't want you to also be considered as the disgrace of the whole clan someday. For once, you never tried to be like your brothers. I wish it was just Siegrain and Mystogan who was born."

Tears are about to fall from Jellal's eyes. Of all his father's harsh words, for him, this was like the harshest of all. "Dad...how can you say that? I'm your son too. It's not just Siegrain and Mystogan and Wendy who are your children, I am too!"

"Stop with the drama, Jellal. I've forgave you too much already for your mistakes and importunateness. This time, not anymore. So...I am giving you an hour to pack for your clothes and stuff, everything that belonged to you! I don't mind if those came from me, but all I want is for you to get out of this house! Don't ever come back or contact any of us. Live on your own from now on."

Jellal, this time, he allowed his dignity to be stepped by his own dad again. He earned the guts inside him to approach his father and beg. He slowly walked towards to his father and tried to speak as calmly as he could. "Dad, dad, please! No, I'm only sixteen. I'm going to graduate from high school this year. Dad, please...I'm sorry."

"Jellal, what I said is going to happen whether you like it or not." His father said and pushed his son away. "Everyone go to bed. Jellal, go pack up your things already." Then, he walked away from the scene, heading towards the master bedroom. Everyone was kind of shocked when the door was banged hardly against the wall. Siegrain could just gave his brother a sarcastic smirk as be walk away from him.

Mystogan patted his brother's shoulder. "Jellal, I'll just talk to, dad. I'll convince him, don't worry." He comforted him. "Right, mom? We'll talk to dad, aren't we?"

"Mystogan, I'd like to, but-"

"Everyone get inside your bedrooms!" They all gasped in fright as the father of their family yelled from the master bedroom.

"I-i'm sorry, Jellal." Mystogan sighed, apologizing as he feel useless to help his brother in the best way he could. Mystogan just followed as his father says, so he just headed towards to his bedroom.

"Mom..." Jellal tried to approach his mother this time, but just received the same reaction from his father. "I'm sorry, Jellal." Then, she followed her husband inside the master bedroom, leaving her poor son helplessly as well.

Jellal wanted to cry out loud and let every pain out of him. But he knew he wasn't that kind of man who cries so easily. He was a man, and he knew it. He knew his personality is not a weak type. If only, he still have enough money left in his pocket, he would have sneaked out and drink with his friends again. But from what happened, he had no idea what to do anymore. He knew his father. His words are always coming true. He recalled the time when his father said he won't be given an allowance for two months. He thought his father was just being carried away by anger, but no, he really didn't get an allowance from him. Literally, he had no money inside his pocket for two months whenever he goes to school. Except, when his kind brother Mystogan, secretly gives those excess money he has to him.

In less than an hour, he finished packing up his things. His father who was sitting on the couch in the living room, didn't even bothered to say a word, rather he just gave him a look that says, "What are you waiting for? Get out!". Jellal couldn't do anything but to step out of their palace-like mansion. He suddenly thought and wondered if ever his father really meant what he said. Aside from having him kicked out of the house, the part when he mentioned living on his own and never contact any of them. But despite what his father said, Jellal couldn't follow what he said. He still loves his family. Even though his mother was just exactly like his father. Of course, his kind brother Mystogan is still there and especially his sweet six year-old sister, Wendy.

He carried two duffel bags with him and a backpack behind him. As he was walking on his way out of the property his father owns, he admired the politeness of their servants. Though it was kind of annoying because the servants already saw him with his clothes packed up and going out in the middle of the night, they even said goodbye to him. He could just say goodbye back to those servants. But before he could step out of the golden gate of their mansion, he heard a little girl's voice approaching little by little.

"Jelly! Jelly!" The little girl cried. As he turned around, he found out it was his little sister, Wendy. He thought of her escaping from their father's sight to go out and chase him. She must have been awakened by its sleep, after hearing those fights earlier. The little girl is wearing its pj's and bunny slippers, and holding her stuffed-toy white cat, Carla.

He knelt down as the little girl approached her. He embraced his sister tightly as he could. "Wendy..."

"Jelly, where are you going?" Wendy asked worryingly.

Jellal didn't know what to tell his little sister. Whether if he'll make up a lie or explain the truth even if the little girl wouldn't still be able to understand it very well. "Wendy...Jelly...has to go. Jelly will just go to a trip."

"Why are you alone?" Wendy asked once again.

"Well...dad wants Jelly to go out for a trip all by himself."

"When are you coming back?"

"I...I don't know." Jellal sighed, placing his hands on Wendy's shoulders.

"I'll go with you!" Wendy cried, demanding.

"No, Wendy, you can't. Daddy will get mad at you, to mom, to Mystogan and to me."

"But-"

"No, buts, Wendy. I'll still see you. I'll see you at your school, to your ballet recital and..." Jellal couldn't take it anymore, tears started to fall from his eyes already. "Just be a good girl. Obey mom and Mystogan as well as dad. Take care of yourself and Carla." He reminded the little girl, then he started to slowly pull away from her. "See you soon, Wendy." The little girl just watched his beloved older brother walking away from their home.

I am Jellal Fernandes, sixteen years-old, upcoming Senior student and a basketball player of our school. I am the oldest of all my siblings. Well, actually I'm five minutes and almost one day older than my twin brother Siegrain, followed by Mystogan who was ten minutes younger than me. If you're still wondering what I meant by that, we are born triplets. The only difference is that I was born 11:54 PM of December 24, while Siegrain was born the next day (Christmas Day) as of 12:01 AM and Mystogan 12:04 AM. Would you believe that I got the chance to be the eldest among my triplet brothers?

Techinacally, I am the eldest of all us, including Wendy. But for my parents, for everyone, I wasn't the one who helps my parents. They say I was literally their first-born son, and yet I'm the black sheep of the family. Yes, that how they see me. But tonight is not the time to narrate the story of my life starting from the day I was born after spending nine months inside my mother's womb along with my two brothers.

For now, I just have to head to my friend's house and see if they'll let me stay for a couple of days until I find my own place to live in.

Ooooooooooooo

"Erza!", called Mrs. Scarlet from downstairs. "could you come down here for a moment?"

Erza, who was studying late at night on her bedroom, was suddenly interrupted by her mother. She felt a little bit irritating after being called again when her mother promised her not to make her do an errand anymore so she could study for straight hours. She quickly rushed downstairs to let whatever his mother's intention of calling come to an end. She wondered why was her whole family on the yard, circling something.

She slowly walked towards to them. And there she find out that her family was staring at a...sleeping guy on their yard.

"Why is he sleeping in our yard?", asked Milliana, her sister who was just a year younger than her.

"I don't think he fell asleep. It looks like he fainted." Grandpa Rob says, studying the blue-haired guy who most probably passed out in their front yard.

"Man, he is good-looking." Sho retorted.

"Eew, you're so- gay!" Wally groaned in disgust.

Sho kept studying the unconscious bluenette's face. He was even squeezing it and touching its body to see if there is a pulse or something. "He's handsome, he's got a nice muscular body, seems like he's still a virgin...I know! Why don't we sell him to an old gay man?! We'd make a lot of money if we do it. It seems like he doesn't have a home or he ran away? Cause he's got a lot of bags with him. That's right! We'll make him a prostitute to gay men, in that way Erza-nee can finally go to nice college university!"

Erza couldn't help but slap his brother's stupid idea ever. "Shut up, stupid! How did that stupid idea came in your head?!" She hissed. "Instead if thinking about money again, why don't you all think of getting him inside."

"Right! Let's all carry him inside!" Wally agreed.

"Oh, no, I can do by myself." Erza smirked evilly. "Just get his things inside." Then, she pulled the bluenette's legs and pulled it to take his whole body with her. She just kept pulling the unconscious boy, until they got inside the house. The moment she allowed Jellal Fernandes inside their house, she never know that she also allowed him to enter her life as well that will lead to a big change.