"Be like me and not like your father, we'll meet again, don't cry, I promise we'll meet again ORION".

I jolt up in a cold sweat from the last words my mother spoke to me after the divorce before leaving with my sister. Sad part is this isn't the first time this has happened, I used to say I would never turn out like my mother who lied a lot and kept secrets or my dad who was always violent and would threaten and physically abuse my mother with us in the room, but you eventually turn out like your parents at some point right? Or you end up becoming what you fear the most .

"Fuck" I mutter to myself and hold my throbbing head, I sit in the darkness and silence for a few minutes for the headache to die down. I always wake up with a headache I never knew why.I finally get up from my bed and glance at the time on my phone "5:20am" I groan as I stand up from my bed still feeling a little dizzy.

I open my door and I'm greeted by the harsh lights in the hallway causing me to squint my eyes. My eyes finally adjust after a few seconds and I head into the kitchen to get something to eat.After a nice bowl of cereal, I head into the gym to get a good workout in. Thirty minutes later I'm sweating and finally fully awake, I check the time again "6:03am" I decide to take a shower and the other stuff, brushing my teeth blah blah blah .

Am I the only one who likes using burning hot water to bath, like to the point where steam starts coming off your body when you're done?

After a nice hot shower I put some clothes on and head downstairs waiting for my dad to wake up and take me to school.

I'm 17 and can drive just fine but he insists on taking me to school every fucking day, and we only have one car so I guess there's that. I hear shuffling upstairs telling me that my dad is awake. I put my ear pods in and play the RUSTAGE playlist on spotify , 'Fallen From Grace' starts playing and I rest my head on the kitchen island allowing the music to completely envelop me.

(AN: I actually really like Rustage I really recommend his music, y'all should check it out).

After the sixth song of the playlist I feel a tap on my shoulder and I instantly sit up I turn around to see my dad dressed up and laughing at me while eating a piece of toast.

"Morning" he says while laughing.

"Morning" I say glaring at him and flashing my eyes red for a quick second. Yes people I have special abilities that I unlocked out of nowhere last year when I turned 16.

"Okay chill I was just messing with you" my dad says while laughing still. He's actually a really nice man at least he doesn't hit me like he hit mom, I guess mom just pushed him over the edge , I still don't think it was the right thing to do though, I don't know anymore sigh.

After talking for a while we leave the house at "7:00am".On our way to my school we both notice a car following us, really close in fact we were both so focused on it we didn't notice a car in front of us speeding and ramming into us making our car flip over about 7 times. Luckily my dad and I both have abilities so we heal faster than normal people but we still sustained injuries that hurt like a bitch though.

We both crawled out of the flipped car and stand up coughing from the smoke coming from the ignited car next to us. Before we can catch our breaths the car explodes and we're both blown into the surrounding houses. I manage to get up but my dad is passed out on the ground bleeding from his head , I mean so am I but I can handle the pain I needed to get him to safety.

Before I can do anything  a gun is pointed to my head and before I can manage to register who's on the other end the gun goes off and  I slowly fall to the ground with a bullet in my cranium. They say your life flashes before your eyes when you're about to die and that's exactly what happened , mine flashed before my eyes and I'm sad I didn't get to see my mom or my sister one more time before I die.

Now , my dad and I have a lot of enemies because of our 'work' and our past that was leaked to the media , we went from the most famous people to the most hated in the span of ten years I guess you can say we had fallen from grace.

Let's go back a few years shall we…

AN: Helloooooooooooooo I've written about three or four stories in the past but none of them got much attention but that's my fault.

I hope this story does much better than the others.

What do you think of this Prolouge?Let me know in the comments byeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!!!