Beginning of the End- The pack fanfiction ^-^

Chapter 1

"It's not what you look at that matters, it's what you see."

-----Preston's POV-----

"Preston Arsement?" My teacher continued with roll call.

"Here." To be honest I wasn't really paying attention until she called my name. She continued with everyone else's name until she was finished. My first class of the day English, I took it with my twin brother Dylan.

"Today we are getting two new students today. They are from Canada." Right when she said that I looked around and found the new kids sitting in the back.

"Can you two please introduce yourself?" They stood up and the boy went first.

"I'm Robert Latsky, I prefer to be called Rob." He looked okay, also kind of shy. Then the girl went next.

"I'm Tymorilyn Latsky." She said in a bored voice, I guess she doesn't like this class already. She dressed in dark purple and a bit of black.

"Please be nice to them, it is their first day here." She didn't really want to start anything today, she was probably hoping some people would take their time to talk to them but everyone just stayed in their seats playing games on their phones. Dylan and I decided to go introduce ourselves like the "The nice people we are."

"Hello, I'm Dylan Arsement." My brother told Rob. I also introduced myself and after what seems like a few minutes the bell rang. We kept talking through the hallway.

"What class is next for you guys?" Hopefully they have the same class I do. I am really starting to like Rob. His sister has barely talked though.

"Umm... Art?"

"Awesome, we have that class too."

"Great, cause I don't know where it is."

"It's right here." We got in line behind everyone else that took this class. Our teacher liked to shake our hands while we enter her classroom. Once we got in we all sat in the back together. She has a quote of the day written on the board and it said "It's not what you look at that matters, it's what you see."She didn't have us do that much today, we just had to draw our favorite TV show logo. I drew a naruto logo, Dylan drew a Sword Art Online logo, Tym drew the Assassination Classroom logo, and Rob drew the same thing as Tym, (short for Tymorilyn). Once we were done we only had a few minutes until the bell rang.

The rest of the school day went by and it wasn't long before we had to go home. I got Rob and Tym's phone number. I also learned a lot about them, like Tym is very antisocial but once you get to know and get her trust she will talk a lot. I also learned that they also like to watch anime. We lived on opposite sides of town so we had to split up once we got outside of the school.

"See ya tomorrow." I yelled to them.

"Bye...." Rob yelled back. The rest of the way home was filled with talking between Dylan and I about our new friends.

-----Rob's POV-----

"Bye...." I yelled back to Preston. I had a great first day at school, I think it was great because I met Preston. It may be only a day of knowing him but it feels like I have known him half my life. The rest of the way home was quiet, Tym and I know what's going to come once we stepped inside our house. But that just left me to my own thoughts.

"What if he is just pretending to be friends with you?" My mind tries to talk with me.

"No he isn't, he is my friend, a real friend."

"But what happens when he decides to leave you, why would someone like him love someone like you?"

"He isn't like that." I tried to stay strong but all my other 'friends' in Canada stopped talking to them when I told them I was bisexual.

"How would you know? This is only the first day."

"I-I don't know."

"You're such a baby." My mind stopped and I was just about to cry.

Once we got home my dad was drunk again. Our mom died giving birth to Tym and I, so that left our dad. He thought it was our fault that she died, so he took all his anger out on us.

"There you are, where were you?"

"At school...."

"Then why-why are you home so late?"

"It's only 3:30."

"Great, that leaves 4 hours of fun for us. Now get to the basement."

We didn't really have a choice we have been through this all our lives. If we disobeyed then we got hurt more. When we got to the basement he tied is to the wall and pulled out a whip and started using it on me.

"AHHHH!"

"Shut up, don't be a baby about it."

I stayed quiet the rest of the time, not wanting to find out what happens if the neighbors heard us. When he was done with me, he untied me and tied up Tym instead. He has us watch each other get abused, and if we show emotion then he beats them even harder. Instead of using a whip on her he just uses a blade he finds and cuts her. She always wears a jacket to hide all the scars. He made about 15 cuts on each arm, and when she was about to pass out he untied her and threw her at me.

"NOW GET TO BED!"

I hurried up the stairs and went into the bathroom to help clean her cuts. I got a rag and wiped the blood off and wrapped them so they stopped bleeding. When I was done with that I helped her to her bed and once she was laying down I went to my own room and fell asleep.