I woke up to Remus playing a trombone as loud as possible in my ear. I pushed the instrument away and looked at the time. 6:00 am. "What the hell are you doing playing the damn trombone at 6 in the morning!" I shouted. He broke out laughing and dropped the ear killer on the ground.

I sighed and got out of bed. I grabbed my predetermined outfit off my dresser and walked down the hall to the bathroom.

(lol Michael in the bathroom started playing when I typed that. What kind of witchfuckery is this)

When I got back Remus had stopped laughing and was now sitting on the floor crisscross looking like a toddler. I kicked the mangled Elmo doll from Friday to the side and picked up the toy sword.

"Rise foul beast! We have another day of dueling the evil dragon witch that is high school!" He seemingly pulled out his toy mace out of nowhere and jumped up. We spent the next ten minutes fighting.

"What're you kiddos doing in here?" Dad slightly opened the door and was almost immediately between the two of us. "Stop this fighting now and get ready for school." He grabbed the handles of our weapons and left the room. The two of us fell on the floor laughing.

{smol time skip}

"You boys want some of my famous pattoncakes? Extra chocolate."

"YES!" we screeched as we ran to the table. Dad placed a plate of pancakes in front of each of us and went to grab the car keys.

"Hurry up and finish that boys. I gotta drop you guys off and go to the daycare." I nodded as I somehow finished my second pancake.

After finishing we grabbed our shoes and bags and went out to the car. We fought for a minute over the front seat but then I remembered, whoever got the front seat didn't get to pick the music. I quickly let my twin take the seat and hopped in the back. As soon as I sat down dad handed me the aux cord and almost seconds afterwards we were all singing along to Friends on the other side.

Dad pulled into the school parking lot and sent us on our way to hell. Emile ran up to me and trapped me in a hug. Remus rolled his eyes and continued walking to the doors. "Holy quiznak Em, what's got you so excited?"

"I heard we were gonna get new students today! And I volunteered the two of us to show them around." Emile released me from the hug, quickly grabbing my hand and dragging me to the front office.

"Hold on Emile, I still gotta put my bag in my locker."

"Oh right. Sorry." Emile let go and followed me to my locker. I quickly put my stuff away and, walking this time, went to the front office. "Hi. We're here to show the new kids around." The lady looked up at us and looked to be holding in a laugh.

"Names?"

"Emile Picani and Roman Prince." The lady wrote something down on a paper and handed it to Emile.

"Go to the principal's office. They should be there. Good luck." she mumbled the last part but before I could say anything Em grabbed my hand and started pulling me to the office.

I opened the door but I only saw principal there. "Ah yes Emile and Roman. You're here to give the tour, correct?" I nodded. "Good. You two can sit in the chairs over there. The two should be here shortly."

Minutes passed and all was silent. Then there was yelling outside the door. I looked over at the cartoon loving boy. There was never usually yelling this early in the morning. And especially not right outside the principal's office. Principal dude sighed and quietly stood up from his chair. "I think that's them." How could he know? It could be someone completely different yelling, like Brian. He opened the door and motioned for is to stay sitting.

After a moment he walked back in with two boys following him with their heads down. One of them wore a hoodie that covered his face but he looked vaguely familiar. The other had sunglasses that completely blocked his eyes and a leather jacket.

"Welcome boys. Now before I let you go I must tell you, there should be no yelling or running in the halls. Because you are new I'll let you go with a warning." Principal pulled out a few books and handed them over to the new kids. "Here are your books. We have some people here to show you around. You may go."

Emile and I stood up and walked to the door. The two of them followed out the door keeping their heads down the whole time. As soon as the door was shut I turned to Emile, "Ready?" he nodded. "Okay." I turned to the new kids and started what everyone that knows me knew I was gonna do.

"Hi. I'll be your guide. I'll be your G-U-I-D-E to the other side. Don't go to the netherworld. Did I say netherwor-" I stopped as the two of them raised there heads. I heard Emile gasp beside me. These two were the sons of that gang leader. No wonder one of them looked familiar. I saw him on friday! This just got ten times worse.

"Ya gonna finish that song Beetlejuice or just stand there staring." The shorter one snapped his fingers in front of my face.

"Nevermind" I mumbled and stepped back a bit. The two laughed and took a step towards us.

"and dont forget, its B-double E-J-F-U, and geezus we can't spell" the taller one laughed. I can't believe this. Emile volunteered us to show around a dangerous gang leader's sons, one of them possibly being my soulmate, who are now geeking out about Beetlejuice. What has my life come to?

"Es-escuse me. Aren't you two-" Emile tried to speak up.

"Yea babes. Don't worry we ain't gonna kill you...now. At least not while there are witnesses around. Anywho, you still gotta show us around." The taller one started walking down the hall. The other shrugged and started following. We ran to catch up and started showing them around. I didn't keep my eyes off them for a second. I couldn't have them stabbing me or my friends. They didn't do anything the whole tour.

{time skip to homeroom}

I sat at my desk staring out the window. I couldn't stop thinking about it. The most dangerous people my age are going to our school. Nothing could make this worse.

"We have a new student in this class. Don't freak out. This person will not kill you." The class started murmuring about who this new student is or laughing at the thought of some random new student murdering them. But I knew. The teacher opened the door and he walked in. The class went silent immediately and everyone just stared at him. And he just smirked.

"Relax idiots. I ain't here to kill you. It's not like I chose to go here anyway."

"Could you please introduce yourself to the class." He nodded and turned back to us.

"Virgil Vanta. Y'all probably already know my father. Now, let me make myself clear. If you look at me the wrong way, talk to me the wrong way, or breath towards me. I won't hesitate to call someone." The teacher looked a bit afraid but soon sent him to his seat. The seat that just so happened to be directly behind me. Shit.

{time skip to best time lunch time}

"No fricken way. Why?" Thomas and Joan looked at us.

"As if I know. I just know that this is bad and everyone should watch out for them." 5 minutes passed of silence until Thomas broke it.

"Um. How bout we lighten the mood. Roman, care to sing that amazing song of yours?" I hesitated. He might hear and literally murder me. He doesn't seem like the type of person to be happy about knowing I'm probably their soulmate. But these guys dont know that. Fine.

"You and I, we're like fireworks and symphonies exploding in the sky

With you, I'm alive
Like all the missing pieces of my heart, they finally collide

So stop time right here in the moonlight
'Cause I don't ever wanna close my eyes"

I got caught up in the song and now I stood on the picnic table with my eyes closed lost in song. So I didn't notice when a certain someone came outside.

"Without you, I feel broke

Like I'm half of a whole
Without you, I've got no hand to hold
Without you, I feel torn
Like a sail in a storm
Without you, I'm just a sad song
I'm just a sad song"

"With you, I fall

It's like I'm leaving all my past and silhouettes up on the wall
With you, I'm a beautiful mess
It's like we're standing hand and hand with all our fears up on the edge

So stop time right here in the moonlight
'Cause I don't ever wanna close my eyes"

Everyone, including me, looked over and I could not begin to explain what shock and/or horror was painted on their faces. Even the taller one, Remy I think his name was, looked shocked. Everyone that was sitting outside at picnic tables were now looking at the two of us. "Well don't leave me hanging dude" I heard him whisper as he walked up to our table. I hesitated before I started singing again.

"Without you, I feel broke
Like I'm half of a whole
Without you, I've got no hand to hold
Without you, I feel torn
Like a sail in a storm
Without you, I'm just a sad song

You're the perfect melody
The only harmony I wanna hear
You're my favourite part of me
With you standing next to me
I've got nothing to fear

Without you, I feel broke
Like I'm half of a whole
Without you, I've got no hand to hold
Without you, I feel torn
Like a sail in a storm
Without you, I'm just a sad song

Without you, I feel broke
Like I'm half of a whole
Without you, I've got no hand to hold
Without you, I feel torn
Like a sail in a storm
Without you, I'm just a sad song, I'm just a sad song"

Word Count: 1749
I finally got this chapter done. Since winter break finally started I should be able to get a few more chapters done. Fun Fact, halfway through rewriting the lyrics I got American Idiot stuck in my head and almost wrote that.
Bye for now guys, gals, and non-binary pals.