Tristan's eye ^^^^^^ You'll understand later. I might change it later if someone or I can draw it better. Oh and...

I CAN STOP ANYTIME I WANT TO!...........................................................................no, no I can't stop.... Any way, ANGST PROMPT I GOT OFF THE INTERNET!!! Canon? You'll find out at the end of this OneShot. *cue evil laughter*

Lucas's POV

Why was it tonight that we had to do this? Why did we have to leave the "safety" of our city to do this? I didn't even have time to tell Tristan what we were up to. I couldn't stand telling him. I couldn't do it. I looked to the others in my gang. I give the all clear. We move swiftly across the city and move into the next one.

"You sure this will work?" Evelyn Malone, my second, asks me. Evelyn is my adopted sister, and even though I don't take her family's last name, she was one of the few in that family that always believed in me.

"Positive Eve. Besides, would I take my sister on a suicide mission?" I joke. Even though we aren't siblings through blood, she has always felt like one. We're so close that we just call each other brother and sister.

"Alright Luc, but if this goes south you know what I'll do." She threatens.

"Yes ma'am." I chuckle with a grin, my mask covering it, but she knows it's there. Besides Gracie, she's the only other person I'm genuinely scared of. But only when they're mad.

"Guys, we have to pay attention! I don't care if you're siblings or not, we have to wait for them to come." Terry Baldwin hissed at us. Terry was strong, meaning he was the brawn of this gang.

I sighed and looked at the alleyway, no one in there who shouldn't be. But I hear the footsteps of the gang we were about to slaughter. I give the signal and everyone puts on their masks. Don't judge me, I like masks. Plus it helps if your face is covered so no one knows who you are, even if it only covers your mouth and nose, it's enough. I slip on my hood and wait for the gang to show up.

"Well, well, well. Looks like those puny little punks aren't showing tonight! Hah! I knew they weren't going to take this challenge!" Their leader, Bradley Pierce, exclaimed with a laugh.

Evelyn almost jumps up and blow our cover before I put my hand on my sister's shoulder and whisper, "Easy Eve, easy."

She takes a deep breath and sits back down. I know she hates being called anything insulting or mean, but to call the whole gang that... it just hit a nerve.

I nod to Terry and Eve before pulling a few weapons out of thin air. It's my power, don't judge me. But thank you author for giving it to me.

The three of us move quickly to stand in front of this gang. The Skulls. I look to meet Bradley's stare, even if he doesn't see it.

"Why hello Pierce. Underestimating an opponent again? You really should learn some manners." I purr. Making Eve and Terry muffle a laugh.

He grinds his teeth at me. Good.

"I wonder, you're called The Night Furies. If I may ask, why?" One of The Skulls asks.

I smile, and with a grin under my mask, I reply, "We're called The Night Furies because of the dragon...although you look like you haven't studied dragons at all, so I'll keep the explanation short."

The Skulls look at each other, clearly confused.

I grin, before saying, "They're sometimes called 'The Offspring of Lightning and Death Themselves'." And that's when I start my attack.

After the "battle"

I'm panting, covered in blood and sweat. It was a good battle, we lost no one, we slaughtered everyone in The Skulls, all in all a victory.

"Oh. Is my little brother tired?" Eve jokingly asked me. Besides Tristan, she's the only other one that knows, besides our author, but she still hasn't seen my form. And she knows what I would do if I found out she told anyone.

After wiping off the blades and guns, we all sat down to discuss our next meeting. I hate this part. I just wanna get home to Tristan.

After his manager fired him, he's had trouble finding a job. He and Peace even got kicked out of their house! So I'm letting them live at my house, I mean, before they basically lived there but they still went home sometimes. So now it's just a permanent thing. I sigh as my sister starts her car, I get into the passenger seat and wait patiently until we get into our city.

"Thanks sis, but I can take it from here!" I call as I get out of her car.

She rolls her eyes and drives away. I chuckle and start running to my house. When I finally get there, I got out my keys in a hurry. I quickly unlocked the door and opened it without making a noise.

I look around and see nothing happened while I was gone. I'm quietly walking to my bedroom, when I see a light turn on out of the corner of my eye.

"Luca..." A cracked voice whispers. I turn around to see Tristan, in one of my hoodies, with red eyes and tears running down his face.

"Tristy?" I breathe, not believing that he's actually crying.

He runs to me without hesitation. When he finally reaches me, he hesitates, looking into my eyes, then wraps his arms around me.

"I-I didn't know where you were. I-I was scared." He stutters out, hugging me tighter. I sigh, taking off my mask, and pick him up in bridal style. He doesn't yell at me to put him down like he normally would, instead, he curls up close to my chest.

I continue walking through our house with Tristan in my arms. I walk past Peace's room to check on her for Tristan, to my surprise she's still awake.

"Lucas, why is Tristan upset?" She asks innocently. The kid is way too damn innocent, she must be protected. I'm looking at you readers.

I sigh and reply, "Peace, he was just waiting for me to come back from work after having a nightmare. Go back to sleep, it's late."

She nods and goes back to her bed. I close the door and continue walking back to our bedroom. I set Tristan down on our bed and get changed into my regular sleep clothes. AKA a pair of pants and a t-shirt.

"Luca, where were you?" He asks in a shaky voice that almost breaks me.

"Tri...I had to go and take care of something alright? It was last minute and I forgot to tell you." I say, my voice calm.

"But, you could've sent me a text saying you were going somewhere! Or leave a note! Luca-" He started, but I cut him off with a kiss.

"Tristan, you're overreacting." I say softly.

But it doesn't look like he feels any better. I lay down on the bed and he crawls over and lays down on me. We lay there in silence for a long time. Tristan sobbing into my shoulder and I'm holding him with one arm while the other is rubbing his back.

"Luca....why did you have to go?" He asks me, after a while of crying.

"It was something that I couldn't miss. Eve asked me to go." I reply, still rubbing his back.

"Hpmf." Was his only reply before setting his head on my shoulder.

"What? I thought you-"

"Shut up!" He interrupts before kissing me.

I kiss him back, harder. Until I hear a knock on the door.

Tristan looks at me, surprised. But I'm just as surprised as he is.

"Tristan, Lucas, who's at the door?" Peace whispers as she comes into our room.

"Hey, hey. Peace just wait here until we-" Tristan starts before I hear the front door break down.

"Peace, Tristan, get under our bed, put on some headphones and listen to music, and don't come out until I tell you to. Got it?" I say rapidly.

Tristan is hesitant at first, but Peace already has her headphones and got under our bed, so he got his and followed suit. I can hear the people who have broken in yelling. Yelling for me.

Suddenly the door breaks down and there are cops here! Shit, I did not think this through.

"Don't move. We have the place surrounded!" One of them says.

You have my entire property surrounded? Wow, impressive. I think sarcastically.

"Well, why are you here? This is trespassing is it not?" I say smoothly, walking towards the one who talked.

"We said don't move!" Another one says, pointing his gun at me.

I can hear Tristan's near silent whimpering, even though no one else can. Not even the cops. Only me.

"You have the right to remain silent!" A third one says. I chuckle.

"Yes, I do have the right to remain silent. It seems someone didn't study the Constitution." I purr in their faces.

"You think this is a joke? Well it's not!" Another said. I had, what? 5 cops on me? No big deal.

I pull out a knife. And all their guns landed on my chest. I let out a chuckle.

"What are you laughing at?!" One of them screams at me.

I can hear Tristan's faint crying now. One of them perks up at the sound.

"Hey, can you hear crying?"

I lash out. No, they will not get my family.

"Don't fucking touch him." I swear as I get into a defensive position.

They notice this and probably thought I kidnapped someone, since they start fighting me.

"Go ahead try to shoot me! I dare you!" I yell in their faces. They look at each other for a brief moment. Before aiming a gun at me...and shooting...

NAH! I AIN'T LEAVING YOU ON A CLIFFHANGER! HAH YOU THOUGHT!! Or did you??

The officer that shot at me looked at me with fear and confusion. So did the rest of the cops. Tristan probably came out from under the bed at the sound of the gunshot, because he was now behind me, breathing heavily.

"Lucas..." He breathes out.

"Tristan I told you to stay under the bed."

"But I heard a gun-"

"Get back under the bed. Now." I growl.

I sigh and whisper in his ear, "I know what I'm doing. Please."

He sighs, but nods to my pleasure, and goes back under the bed.

I turn around to the shocked cops and say, "Oh, I'm sorry. Have you ever heard of something called the fourth wall?"

They shake their heads and I hear Tristan laugh. I grin.

"Well there's this thing, called the fourth wall..." I start to explain, "It's basically the way the readers know that we don't know about our existence."

They cock their heads at me and I chuckle before seeing Willow pop into existence.

"Why hello there. Tristan, come on out. Peace, come with me." She says in a calm voice. To which they do. Peace goes with Willow and Tristan comes and stands behind me.

When Willow comes back she sighs and says to the cops, "Ok, you literally cannot kill these boys. You don't have that level of power."

The cops cocked their heads at her. "Hello readers!" She said waving to you guys.

"How in the hell?" One asked, so I took this time to make my kills.

The Next Day

"Lucas!" I hear Tristan yell from our bedroom. I grin.

"Yeah baby?" I reply from the kitchen.

"I....did you call me baby?" He asks, coming out into the hallway.

"Why yes, yes I did."

He doesn't respond. I stop what I'm doing and go into the hallway to see Tristan blushing like an idiot in the middle of the hallway.

"What? Can't handle my hotness?" I joke, wrapping my arms around his waist.

Peace goes into the kitchen to finish cooking the food I was making so it doesn't burn. I smirk and pin him against the wall. To which he gasps.

"Did you like it?" I ask him, moving his hair out of his face.

"W-What do you mean?" He breathes out.

"Did you like it when I called you baby?"

He flushed red and I chuckled. There was a small silence.

"So did you like it?" I say after the silence.

"I-I mean....I didn't necessarily hate it..."

"I'll take that as a yes."

I kiss him hardly. It's not that I need him in that sense. I know what you readers might be thinking and it's just because I'm strong as hell.

I hear a knock on the door, yes it's fixed, and watch as Peace goes to open it. I sigh as I hear Grace say something along the lines of, "If you're going to be doing something, tell me to pick Peace up first! Then do whatever you wanted to do!"

Peace cocks her head at Grace and I chuckle. Way too innocent.

FINALLY DONE WITH THIS! I think this took me what? A day to write? I don't know, maybe longer. Yes this is canon. UwU