All Ashe ever wanted in his life was to please his two older sisters, Raine and Stormy. Their parents were killed at a young age, so they're the only ones soft, shy Ashe has to look up to. He especially wants them to let him into their gang, the Hydrowards. However, after being discouraged by both of his sisters, Rain runs away to prove he can be bad. Several years later, when he's part of his own gang, his sisters finally find him... and are begging for his help. Ashe doesn't want to trust them; he hates them! But, when he hears about the danger, he knows this is something he and his sisters gotta do... together.
"Rain, Stormy!!" A little boy called. The two girls looked away from the TV and towards the kitchen entrance, where a little, tan boy with black-to-blue hair was holding a gun. "I found this in your room, Raine! Can you teach me how to use it?" the boy asked, hoisting the gun into the air. He wasn't any older than five, and the gun might have well been a weight for him. The two girls did not seem scared. Instead, the one with dark gray, metallic hair walked over and lifted the boy into her arms. "You're too young, Ashe. Plus, you aren't strong enough to lift it. Maybe when you're older, okay?" "Awww, please, Raine? I wanna shoot people and hang out in alleyways as well!" Ashe pleaded. The other sister, with white hair, walked over and tousled Ashe's hair. "There's more to it than that... we don't want you getting hurt. You're not even brave enough to talk to anyone you don't know," she said. Ashe's face looked hopeless. To cheer him up, Raine looked at him and said, "Let's get some food. Our treat!" "Yay! Can we go to "Mix"ico?" "Sure!" Ashe leapt around in happiness, dancing as he put on his jacket. The two sisters looked at each other: they were thinking the same thing: They will NOT be letting Ashe join their gang.
1 YEAR LATER...
"Sis, look! I've been practicing my shooting!!!" a six-year-old Ashe exclaimed. Stormy looked up from her food. "Oh yeah? Show me," she said. Ashe picked up a gun, heaved it off the ground, and aimed it at a fabric dummy. When he pulled the trigger, the force of the gun propelled him onto his behind, a bullet sticking in the knee of the dummy. Raine stared in slight disappointment and shock. Finally, she shook her head. "First of all, Ashe, yes you did hit the target. And congrats on that! However..." She walked over to Ashe and plucked the foam bullet off the dummy. "This is a fake bullet, and that is a fake gun. If you're not able to shoot a fake person with a fake gun without falling, then you're hopeless." Ashe stood up and hung his head low. "Oh..." he mumbled. Stormy shot a look at her sister for making Ashe upset, then looked back at her brother. "Don't be too sad about it, Ashe; maybe you'll get better at it in the future!" she smiled. Ashe's face brightened up a small amount, but still looked gloomy. "Hopeless..." he mumbled as his sisters escorted him out of the basement.
AUTHORS NOTE: So, I dunno how much Im gonna be active. Probably not much, unfortunately. But, I'll write when I can! So, yeah! I'm working on another story, a lesbian story, but it's probably not gonna come out for a while. Thx for reading, and I'd appreciate it if you stay tuned!
