Number One's Pov
"Wow. I am so astonished." I checked my phone for the time. Hmm. 7am. "Wake up." I shook Layla by the shoulders.

Layla blinked up at me slowly, her brown eyes widening in fear upon realizing who it was. "W-why are you..?"

I kicked her in the face. "I am so sick and tired of people asking me why I do things. My answer will always be the same." I pulled a knife out of my pocket. "BECAUSE I CAN." I smiled at her. 

She was crying and holding her face in pain.

"Now listen, there will be many consequences for what....Charlie has done." I frowned at a thought that crossed my mind. Did Layla even know the truth about Charlie? Would knowing it change her mind? Who cares. No use in telling her. Not like she'd believe me. She'd only ask how I knew. Or who I was. And obviously, I wouldn't tell her. That'd ruin the fun. "But, the first consequence, is for the rest of the day, I am going to beat the ever-living shit out of you." 

Layla shook her head and scooted away from me. "No. No. No. NO!" She winced and held her face, obviously pained from yelling.

"I'm going to enjoy this." I chuckled and walked over to her.

Charlie's Pov
I frowned and stared silently at the wall. I recall waking up in this dirty room yesterday. Dirty. All kinds of papers lying on the floor, a broken chair up against the wall. It smelled pretty bad too. But I didn't want to leave this room. Leaving meant I would have to speak to whoever had brought me here. And I didn't want that. And what about Micheal? Was he okay? 

I heard the door to the room open and I tensed up. I glanced over at the person and my eyes widened. Mr. Smith. Why was he here? Where did that huge thing go? Why couldn't I remember anything?

Mr. Smith sighed. "Alex wants to see you."

"Alex?" I titled my head. "After two months of no communication whatsoever, now he all of a sudden sends a giant freak to come and get me. Totally believable." I rolled my eyes.

"It's true. Believe it."

"Okay, Naruto." I recalled Tom saying that line to me when I used to say things like that.

Mr. Smith grabbed me by the arm. 

I felt strange and my skin began tingling as if it were on fire. 

He pulled me up and out of the room as I felt extremely light headed. This feeling. I'd felt it before. When I'd sent that boy through the window. But why was I feeling it now? I felt even worse because it was getting colder the further we got from the room. And I had ripped my shirt yesterday. So now I was topless. And it wasn't like it was summer time. It was freaking December.

He let go of me as we entered a big room with no ceiling. Even better. No I'd get to feel the wind. Chilling winds. Without a shirt. This air would kill me before any zombie would. Jeez.

I peered up to see Alex, and some other boy. But my head was hurting from that feeling I still felt. I groaned and fell forward, hitting my head against the dirty floor.

4 Months Ago
I shivered as I felt a strong breeze. I was wearing an orange sweater, but it was pretty thin. And fall was approaching. I wasn't doing anything really. School hadn't started yet, so I was wandering aimlessly, like a lost soul. I frowned quickly. Would people begin to think I was weird if I liked it when they hurt me? Maybe. Hmm. Maybe I should change it up. Make myself pitiful. And sympathetic. But I didn't know how. And then I heard two words that snapped me out of my thoughts.

"Kill yourself." A harsh voice spoke.

I glanced up to see two men in police uniforms. One was big and pretty bulky. And the other was skinny. The skinny one had glasses on. And had a hurt look on his face for a moment. His hair was a light brown.

"Why would you say that?" The skinny one asked.

"Because you're fucking useless. You are the worst partner in the world and you make me want to hand in my badge. How dare you get involved in my business? Did I say you could? You freaking nosy rat." He punched the skinny one in the stomach. "Mind your own business next time." He walked over to a nearby police car and drove off.

I blinked slowly. Did he not care that I had seen that? Wasn't that like assault or something? I didn't really know much about police stuff, but still.

The skinny officer slowly stood up and brushed himself off. He glared after the police car before turning to me. "Hello there."

I blinked slowly. This man. I just had to become like him. Become so unlikable that people want me to kill myself. That people say harsh words. That I even start to believe it myself. "Hi. I'm Charlie. Charlie Washington."

"Albert. Einstein. Named after the famous man himself." He smiled. 

"Oh. That's nice. Umm....have you ever met my Aunt?"

"Well, if you're referring to Amy Washington, then yes. I do know her. A bit. Kinda."

I nodded. "Well, I hope you get a better partner, Albert."

Albert nervously chuckled. "T-Thank you for the kind thought. I'm sure there's some form of good in his heart though. Somewhere. Buried deep inside him."

"Hmm. I hope so. You seem like a nice guy."

"I'm alright. Not too much to brag about. More of a coward than anything. I'm kind of the watcher of events. I think ahead on outcomes and see if they go the way I anticipated. A lot of people look down on me because of my bystander attitude."

"I understand. I'm used to people judging me for my...attitude."

"Well, see you around." Albert waved at me and then turned around.

"See you, Albert." I rubbed my eyes. I'd need some glasses then, if I wanted to put on the pathetic wimp act. 

Present Time
I opened my eyes and glanced around. I only saw Alex in the room now. "Alex." I called to him.

"Charlie." He nodded. "It's nice to see you again." He smiled slightly.

"Hmm." I looked away. 

"Sorry we didn't exactly leave off on the right foot." He stood up and walked over to me, before leaning down and wrapping his arms around me, pulling me into a hug.

I forced myself not to cringe. This was the dude who sealed me away. Made a false persona and left me in the darkness, alone, for years. Hmph. I utterly hated him. "It's fine." I faked a smile.

"Charlie, my friend brought you here because I was worried."

"I'm a big boy. I can take care of myself." I separated from the hug.

"Really now?" Alex titled his head. "If he wasn't my friend, you'd be dead right now. I don't think that's taking care of yourself." He yawned.

I stayed silent for a moment and began playing with strands of my hair. Who did he think he was? Giving me a lecture like I was a child.

"Have you seen Zeke around?" Alex asked me.

I shook my head. "He's either dead or captured. If he somehow escaped Number One, then he would have contacted me by now." 

Alex looked down at the ground. "Yeah. Must be it." He swept his fingers through his hair.

I narrowed my eyes at his usual action. He was lying. What did Alex know? And what reason did he have for lying about it?

"Hey, Alex....do you know about what I am? You smell different from normal people. Like a a strange mixture of a human and one of our people."

Alex bit his lip and let out a soft sigh. "Yeah. I know some things. I even know who's wings you received."

"Really?" I was a bit shocked.

"My sister's. Emily's."

I tapped my chin. "Emily? Not ringing any bells."

"Not a big deal. You only met her once. She has red hair. Red eyes. We don't look alike at all."

"Hmm. Where is she now?"

"Imprisoned. By our father. She's considered the weak child, so he considers her expendable." He said blankly.

"Don't you want to rescue her? She's your sister."

"Of course I do. But it's complicated." 

I facepalmed. Complicated? What was this, a facebook relationship?

"Well, I want you to tell me everything." 

"Everything?" I held my head. 

"Yes. Everything." He stared into my eyes.

"Fine." I'll tell him some of it. But definitely not all of it. After that thought, I opened my mouth and began to tell him of my experience over the past two months.

Nathan's Pov
I sat on our bed and frowned. "You still haven't woke up yet." I stroked a few strands of his hair from his face. "I still haven't told anyone yet. About our powers. Or the White Witch." I stared down at his unconscious form. "Damn her to her for what she did to you." I peered down at his face. His lips were so big. And totally kissable. I felt my face heat up as I leaned down towards them, and then placed a gentle kiss on his lips. "You're so cute. I love you, Cody." I placed my hand on his shirt and slowly lifted it up so I saw his stomach and chest. His skin was unmarked. A nice cream color. Unclaimed. I undid the buckle on his pants and pulled them down. I smirked as I peered down at his blue boxers. "So innocent." I pulled the shirt over his head and pulled his underwear off. "If that bitch is keeping you asleep, it creates an opportunity for me to get better at these things. That way when you wake up, maybe you'll love me once you see what I can do." I trailed my hand along his chest, slowly going lower, until I grabbed his cock. I licked my lips.

Cody groaned a bit at the feeling of my hand, but he stayed unconscious. 

"What did she do to you?" I lowered my mouth down to where my hand was and placed his tip inside my mouth. 

Cody's face twitched and he shifted, as if he were uncomfortable in his current position.

I held him by the legs so he couldn't roll off the bed or something. I began slowly sucking and jerking him off. He wasn't very big when he wasn't aroused. But I suppose that was natural. Eventually, with my sucking, and my tongue, and my hands, he began to get erect.

Cody let out a slight moan, and his face was bright red. 

We'll be happy together, Cody. We won't be bitter and angry and sad like mom and daddy. I swirled my tongue around his cock's length. I was breathing a bit heavier from lack of air so I stopped for a second. I raised my right hand upwards and began feeling up his slender, pale body, using my left to massage his tiny balls. I focused my licking primarily on the tip and stayed around that area while doing this.

Cody was moaning very loudly by this point. His body was trembling and his eyes suddenly shot open. "N-Nathan?!" He blinked in confusion as he came inside of my mouth.

I felt some of his cum leak from my mouth before I could swallow and it dripped onto his cock's tip. I heard a soft click from somewhere, but I ignored it for the moment. I licked the cum off, as if I was licking ice cream. I cringed a bit at the taste before wiping my lips. No doubt, some of the others had heard some of that, but I didn't care. Even if that bitch had woken him up purposely, he was still up now.

"Hi." I smiled at him and cleared my throat.

Cody simply stared at me. "I told you not to do those kinds of things to me." He glared a little. "You just took advantage of me." He held his head. And despite him being asleep for an abnormal amount of time, his eyes still looked tired. 

"I'm sorry. I just...wanted to do whatever I had to, to get you back." I leaped on him and gave him a big hug. "I'm so sorry! Please don't be mad."

Cody was silent for a few long moments. But he raised his hand to my head and gave me a pat. "It's okay. But you can't ever do something like that again."

I quickly nodded. "Yes. Never again." I lied. I tried to hide my smirk. I loved him so much. I stared at his light brown hair and bright green eyes and sighed happily. I love you, big brother. I love you, Cody.