Glad I deleted it because I plan to start it again but re write it so I can feel proud about I just didn't like the old stories and honestly started to cringe at them. So it worked out in the end
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What we had lacked in a mother and father was an Aunt, for most of our lives we were raised by her, are mother was gone unknown our father couldn't look at us without rage building within him. In all honesty in which we are related I don't fully understand, but her and father grew up close together as family, it wasn't the same but it was close enough.
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...I suppose...
Despite the differences between the three of us, and though it is much to admit burdens my pride, my cousin had grown to be a brother to us. Magnus was quite, they often followed behind, but I was always an anxious child so perhaps a more confident friend would do them both good.
Our Aunt was the same, sometimes it felt kind she was our only voice to father, even to world. She would talk sense into him.
I remember once when we were young and outside some outsiders noticed us and thought it be smart to rob us, we couldn't hurt them with our powers because well they were outsiders.
But our Aunt had come looking for us, she was a strong in many ways, strong physically and strong headed. She can't easily be lied too or manipulated.
They tried to say we were their siblings who were mad at them, she laughed and let her claws extend down her already long nails.
"I'll give you 10 seconds to drop to your knees and pray."
They scattered, they went an old well near an oasis, with one lash of her nails they fell in. You hear the bodies crash and bones break, they would either bleed out, starve, or run out of water.
Each were cruel ways to go.
She dusted off her dress and walked over to us, her nails slowly returned to a more manageable length for everyday life. Magnus was the youngest about 4, when I was 11, and Kaiba was 9.
She picked up Magnus lowered her tail, me and Kaiba grabbed to it because her hands were full, it was like when a parent or teacher brings a rope for the kids to hold. We followed behind well, though we were well behaved the child's imagination is unstoppable, it helped her because she could feel us holding if we let go she would feel it.
She led us back to the palace, I had only noticed how long or perhaps far we were when I noticed the setting sun. She dropped us off an older maid or rather nanny took care of us from here, we said our goodbyes and thanked her, she picked up Kaiba who seemed to barely be awake.
With that they both left.
The nanny only did basic things, when our Aunt wasn't present it was me and Magnus against the world. I feared one day Father's anger would become too much, that we would have to care for ourselves much more than usual. ————————————— Not the best but it was fun to write 😍
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