Alright, trying this for the last time. :> Teehee, if this manages to get to Kristofferson and his sister's story, there'll be a surprise... PG 13 for dirty jokes? Start of Something in Disorder... Nick and Alia~ ིིིིིིིིུུུུུུུུུ Diablo's Home (Grandfather) Time: 8:20 P.M. Day: October 27th Her violet hair curled and bounced gracefully as she walked, attempting to keep herself from crying. She squeezed the delicate roses in her petite hands, and every few seconds or so would glance at the velvety red colored carper the heels thumped against. The piano melody was driving him bonkers, but he slowly tuned it out, watching her walk down that aisle. It wasn't a large wedding, really. Real simple. Decorations, a simple dress, and few family members and close friends. Her grandfather was there, the bridesmaids were Sapphire, Ariana, and Fiona. There was a girl on the guys side, but only because her partner Fiona was in the bridesmaids side. On the male side was Liam, Alex and Louis. As soon as she made it up the two steps and stood in front of him, his heart began to race frantically, thinking it was her heart he was hearing. Both of their hearts were beating against their ribcages in excitement, a somewhat crying emotion wanting to take over, and pure joy and happiness. "Do you, Nick Joseph Howard, take Alia Mavis Barber to be your lawful wedded wife? To love and to cherish?" "I do." And with that, some of his cries were slipped in as he began reciting his practiced part. "With this candle, I will light your way through darkness," he began, lighting one of the two main candles with his. "-Your cup will never empty, for I will be your wine," he said, taking the one bottle of wine and pouring it into the cup between the candles. "-And with this ring, I ask you to be mine." Alia hiccuped, trying to force the waterworks to leave her the hell alone. "Do you, Alia Mavis Barber take Nick Joseph Howard as your lawful wedded husband? To love and to cherish?" She nodded, smiling weakly and stammered,"I-I do." And she began to recite... "W-with this candle, I-I will light y-your way through d-darkness. Your c-cup will n-never empty, f-for I w-will be your wine. With this ring, I-I ask you to be mine." Nick and Alia laced hands. Her light, diamond blue eyes swelled up with tears, looking up into his caramel brown ones. "Groom, you may kiss the bride." In want, Nick picked up his wife and kissed her, satisfied afterwards. He scooped her up. "See you in an hour!" He hollered to everyone, taking his bride through the back exit. ོོོོོོོོོུུུུུུུུུ About Seven Years Later... The woman known as Alia Barber is now Alia Howard, a therapist whom works with the mentally ill and severe. Her husband Nick Howard is an art class teacher. Alia is twenty-five and Nick is twenty-four. At ages 18 and 17, the pair got married. No regrets. Now, Alia is pregnant, around four months... ོོོོོོོུུུུུུ Derek Grey's Hospital, Ultrasound Room Time: 3:07 P.M Day: July 12th "Doctor Grey will see you now Mrs.Howard." Alia stood up from the uncomfortable chairs and walked to the backroom with the nurse, getting interrogated with normal questions. "Still feeling normal symptoms?" "Yes." "Any drinking, or use of alcohol or drugs?" "Not other than my medicine for psychosis." "Any... Activity?" The nurse said with a giggle. Alina's face flushed, nodding in response instead of speaking. "Alright. Doctor Grey will be in shortly to discuss things with you." She said, leaving in a fit of giggles. Alia hummed to herself, glancing at the ultrasound. She somewhat shuddered, hating the cold feeling of the Godamn machine. The door clicked open and shut, letting her know the doctor finally showed up. "Hello Mrs.Howard." "Hey Aubry." Alia snorted, leaning back. Doctor Grey snickered,"Activity"- "Oh shut up." She mumbled, rolling her eyes. The diamond blue eyes that belonged to Alia blinked, looking at the machine. "So; just two more days and it'll be five months, I'll just round that to five..." The doctor mumbled to herself, occasionally looking up at Alia; whom was studying the machine carefully. The doctor softly laughed and set her clipboard on the shitty desk. "It's a boy, Alia," She seemed to beam with pride, clapping. "Ah, but I have a question regarding the disorders..." "What disorders, Alia?" "Erm.." Aubry sighed, putting her chin in her hands. "Do tell." "If Nick has Tourette's and Psychosis, and I have psychosis, what's going to happen?..." "If you have any more children after the boy, they'll have a genetic disease such as your own and your husband's." "Fuck me," Alia mumbled, Facepalming. "There's the enthusiasm,"Ms.Grey snickered. "But when he gets older I want you to take note, at around six and seven he'll show signs of his disorders..." "Ah, I'll remember that." Alia nodded. "Good. I'll see you in the hospital room in a few months, alright?" The doctor smiled, gently hugging her and off she went. ོོོོོོོོོོུུུུུུུུུ The beginning of the story from the parent's point of view... Approximately five months later, Kristofferson Carter Howard was born with his mother's ice eyes, and his father's light blonde hair. In preschool, Kristofferson was a timid, and somewhat violent child. He never spoke, but pushed kids, kicking over their castles. In second grade, Kristofferson would back talk, and hiss with growling, snarling at the teachers. In fifth grade, he shoved about three kids down the metal stairs, all three in crutches the next few days. In high school, as a junior, this is where we pick up, in the school's principal's office... ོོོོོོོོུུུུུུུུ James and Terry Basic Highschool Time: 12:49 P.M. Day: October 10th Her heels clicked against the pavement as she walked side-by-side with her husband, exhaling. "It's fine, you didn't have to leave work." "I don't give a shit, Nick. This is the third time this year, and it's only October." She said, glancing up at the sky. He sighed, shaking his head. Now in their forties, Alia and Nick have two children. Their son, Kristofferson and their daughter Danielle. "Alia..." Wordlessly, Alia swiftly opened the thick, metal door to the office. The blonde haired boy didn't even glance up. His mother's violet curls bounced as she took each step, and her husband sat down in an office chair. "What happened this time?" "He cut a child with a scalpel while dissecting a cat. After he cut it." Kristofferson glared up at his mother. "Mrs.Howard, I simply-" "Kristofferson, did you take your medicine?" He shook his head. Nick watched his wife intensively, despite his growing thoughts in his head. "And why not?" "It doesn't work! It's never going to work, mom!" He snapped at her. Alia scowled, pulling him off the office chair and shoved him to go sit by his father. "Call Danni to the office, I'm taking them both early." She hissed, signing both of her children out of school. "Alright..." The assistant principal sighed, picking up the intercom. ོོོོོོུུུུུུུ Advanced Placement, Math Time: 1:04 P.M "And if you manage"- the teacher began to say. "Erm, Mrs.Macres?" The math teacher rolled her eyes, then responded kindly,"Yes?" "Is Danielle Howard in the classroom right now?" Danielle's head perked up, looking at the intercom with mixed emotions. "Yes, I do." "Can you send her up to the office ready to go? Her parents and her brother are waiting." "Sure," "Thanks." Danielle sighed, setting her books on her lap and began wheeling towards the door. "I have the homework Mrs.Macres, don't worry." Danielle said, leaving. In the hallway, Danielle mumbled to herself. "Stupid Kristofferson, always fucking things up for me"- As her head bobbed back up to wheel to the office, she looked at the nurse's office to see her father. "Oh fuck me"- Danielle sighed, wheeling down to the principal's office and looking at her mother with a worried expression mixed with amused. "Where's dad?" "Apologizing to the child your brother stabbed," Alia said coldly, folding her arms. Danielle's Point of View Yeah, that's my family. A therapist mother, a crazy ass brother and... My dad has Tourette's. It's self explanatory. I'm in a wheelchair, but I'm not a cripple. A few years ago, my mom was driving me home from my aunt Fiona and Aunt Louis' house, she crashed, and I was permanently paralyzed. Therefore, wheelchair. I love my mom, but I kinda have to admit. I want to laugh sometimes. She looks like humanized version of a pony character from a show, and the way she acts around dad is hilarious. Outside of our home, she's slightly or mildly cold and snaps. Back at home, affectionate as a cat. Meow. Mom is full on in love with dad, and the only irony I see is how dad reacts to all this. Like mom, he despises how she acts outside of our house, but when they're in their room, oh my. He loves it. Anyway, meanwhile... I glanced at the door leading out to the courtyard and the nurse's office. "So, parent, student and teacher conference on the first Monday of November?" My mom nodded, pushing me out the door. "See you!" We both chirped. To be honest, I was worried. About Kristofferson and I, we aren't... Godamnit. We're not a normal family, we're in disorder. No one understands him better than I. No one understands me better than him....
Oh my god, I have no regrets about my next update, so don't go,"EWWWE THAT'S JUST NASTY-" e.e Uncommon relationships will be uncommon?
Alright, this story is pretty much an in general thing of what happens to Kristofferson and Danielle and doesn't focus much on Alia and Nick, as I can see, I INCHED AWAY- >:3 Last update. Howard Household, Dinner table Time: 6:07 P.M. "Mm, thank you." Nick's wife giggled, planting a kiss on his cheek. He grinned, setting the four plates of pizza on the table, one for his wife, one for each of his two children and himself. The man can't cook and Alia came home from work late, therefore, Pizza Hut. As they settled, and everyone's taken their medicine, the normal conversation began, except it would take a turn.. "So, how was school today?" Asked Alia, eating her pizza and breaking the normal silence. Nick watched quietly. "Good," Danielle replied. "Anything exciting?" "I dissected a squid and got ink all over Trisha and Emma's new jacket and purse." Danielle giggled. Alia snorted,"They're complete whores, I find that perfectly fine." Nick laughed quietly. Danielle was in her own little fit of giggles before her mother's eyes glanced at another pair of matching ice blue. "How about you Kristofferson? You know, before we took you home early?" "It was fucking horrible." He scowled across the table sarcastically. Alia narrowed her eyes, snapping back,"Drop the sarcastic tone, Kristofferson Carter." Nick and Danielle awkwardly looked at each other before Kristofferson stood up. "Shut up!" Her son snapped. "Excuse me!?" Alia yelled, reaching over the table. "INTERVENTION!" Both Danielle and Nick yelled, dragging the two away from each other. Nick dragged Alia to their bedroom and Danielle shoved Kristofferson onto the couch, speaking quietly. "What the hell?" Kristofferson stuck his hand in his pocket, pulling out a pill. Danielle gaped. "You didn't take your pill.." She whispered. "And have no regrets about it. Danielle wasn't sure if this was a good time or not to finally reveal how badly her part on having all regrets possible, but she pretty much said fuck it. Danielle As I rested my hand on Kristofferson's knee, my own regret popped into my head. He said have no regrets, but that's only medicine. My feelings are probably unrequited... Fuck it. "Kristofferson?..." "Hm?" He responded, staring at our wooden flooring. "I.." He looked up. "Come closer," I requested, feeling my heart pound in my already small ribcage. He leaned forward. Woops, another twenty beats. I glanced at my parent's room door nervously, and leaned forward, pressing my lips against his. Jesus Christ, so wrong. I can't even comprehend why- I used Kristofferson's knees as support as I pushed my self up slightly to have a better reach. He returned the kiss, oddly enough, and made it slightly rough before a click of a door made us both jump. Oh, fuck me. Back to In General "Kristofferson, come here." Nick requested. Danielle wheeled back, allowing her brother to stand from the couch and walk in shame to his parent's room. Her blush was barely noticeable, but faded after a few minutes, and cleaned up the table in silence, and began to write, finishing an English assignment. ོོོོོོོོོུུུུུུུུུུ Alia was asleep and under the covers, and Nick sat on the edge of the bed. Kristofferson entered the rooms expecting to be scolded at, but Nick doesn't scream, more like refrains from ever doing so. Nick spoke quietly, just as he does after taking his medicine. "You know that was not, and far from the smartest thing you've ever done. Probably the most stupid, and moronic." Kristofferson looked down at his dad, who finally stood up. "Your mother isn't feeling well now and I can't possibly have her sick. You need to apologize to her while going to school tomorrow, understood?" His son nodded in consensus of this suggestion, and left. Danielle was in her room, changing into her after clothes. ོོོོོོོོོུུུུུུུུུ Alia woke up in the middle of the night, feeling pretty odd and ended up sleeping on the couch. When Nick woke up, he freaked the fuck out. "Shit, ALIA"- She mumbled, shuffling into their bedroom, walking to the bed. "A-ah.. You don't look well, love." "No shit, Nick." She sighed, rubbing her eyes. "Do you feel sick? Do you want me to take the kids to school?" "If you don't mind..." She said, laughing weakly. He smiled slightly, kissing her head and got ready to take Danielle and Kristofferson to school.
Umm incest XD I don't have any problem reading it lol.. personally I will Never feel that way about my brothers XD buut... Update soon?
:> Yes, incest.NO REGRETS- I'll be posting another story called Psychosis in like maybe an hour or less, depends on how much I can stall or type.
Ohh that was the last update.. sorry! Write more stories I really loved the intro of this one when Alia was getting married *heart*