[Original Slash]
Okay, guys! I promised a fanfict, and looks like I delivered! Its late, and I need to go to sleep, I have school on Monday! I will say everything that I need to say tomorrow...but I will give you the pictures of what the boys look like right now. Injoy! =] -Love Sarah. <3
^-Sharron-^
^-Kevin-^
[Prologue]
The summer rain poured down from the black sky, encasing the car with water. My dad slowed down when he came up to a big white building. It looked deserted, like a prison. Tall wire fences enclosed the buildings sides.
“Jean, Sharron, wait here! I’m going to get our new family member for the time being.” My father said. His light brown hair fell over his pale blue eyes. He stepped out of the car into the never ending shower. I watched my father hold his hand over his head, running to go get my new brother.
I have two words for you all, foster care. The most wretched thing I have ever come across.
“I’m sure you will just love your new brother, Sharron!” My mother exclaimed, turning around in her seat to talk to me.
“I’m sure, mom.” I replied, smiling at her.
“Please do not develop a crush on this poor boy, he has been through a lot.” She said, attacking my sexuality.
“Mom, I know! I don’t know about my friends though.” I said, mumbling the last part to myself. Somehow, my mother always managed to hear everything.
“Oh! That reminds me! Please inform your friends, make sure to let them know he doesn’t know right from wrong.”
“I know mom, I already told them. They seemed rather excited to be able to teach someone about the world.”
“Okay, dear. Just make sure not to teach him the wrong things.”
“I know, mom. You don’t have to worry!”
“Oh! Look! Here they come!”
I looked outside the window again, you couldn’t see very much. There was a figure, presumably my dad, guiding the smaller figure towards the car. They became closer and closer to the car. My dad ran around the car with the boy. He opened the door for the boy, and the boy got in. My dad followed his actions into the driver’s seat.
The boy had black hair that went to below his ears. His hair was layered, in the same nature mine was. His was more fluffy, though. His eyes were a brilliant color. His eyes were a light green-grey, lined with a darker green. His skin was a tanned color.
“Sharron, this is Kevin.” My father said, “Kevin, this is my son Sharron.”
I smiled at Kevin, the edges of his lips curved up alittle.
“Hello, it’s very nice to meet you.” I said, politely, sticking out my hand.
“Hi, it’s nice to meet you too.” He replied, taking my hand and shaking it a bit before letting go.
“Kevin, this is my wife, Jean.” My father said, now introducing Kevin and my mother.
“Hello, Kevin. I am glad to finally meet you.” My mother said, smiling.
“It’s nice to meet you too, Jean.” Kevin said, smiling back.
“Okay, well. Let’s get on the road then! We have a long way back.” My father said, starting up the car and pulling away from the ‘prison’, also known as Kevin’s previous home.
Kevin, he was gorgeous, I’ll admit it. I knew we could never be anything though, his mind wasn’t nearly at the same level as mine was. I felt bad for Kevin, he had been through so much in his 16 years of life. I always had complained about my life, but it was nothing compared to what Kevin has gone through. I felt almost lucky, because I was going to be able to bring life to this boy, hopefully. I was going to teach him everything he missed out on. I was going to give him friends, who would love him until the end of time! I was going to give him a good house to live him, with a place to sleep and food to eat. I was going to give him parents, good parents. I would give him everything he could dream of.
Kevin leaned his head on the window, staring out into the pouring rain. I mimicked his actions on my own window, except staring at Kevin instead of the rain.
I was going to take good care of this boy.
I was going to love this boy.
I was going to be the first person he would start talking in full sentences too.
I felt obligated to do this.
I was going to do anything for Kevin.
