Zachary Dobre ~ The power of speed
Zander Dobre ~ The power of invisibility
Zyla Dobre ~ The power of mind reading
Meet the Dobre triplets- Head-strong, smart, fierce, hot as hell.
Everyone crowded around the school parking lot. Obviously to catch the sight of the Dobre triplets. As usual, they came in matching black hoodies, with white ripped jeans. The only thing you can differentiate between them is their sneakers and heights.
No one knows who is actually the eldest among them, considering they have never talked about it. In fact, no one knows the Dobre triplets. They have never spoken a decent conversation with anyone, except for Zyla Dobre.
Everyone assumed Zander was the eldest, considering he always drives. Followed by Zachary, then Zyla. Well, no one knows exactly, rumours..can never be trusted.
Zander was wearing black converse, Zachary was wearing white and black sneakers wile Zyla was wearing pink sneakers.
Welp, that's going to be the trend everyone will be wearing for the entire week.
As usual, all of them started chatting among themselves. Soon after, Zander lifted up his head and yelled, "Get lost! We're not talking about you are we?!" Everyone immediately scrammed into different directions.
"Idiots." Zander rubbed his head.
"Chill bro." Zachary chuckled.
Zyla was the only one who didn't speak. She kept her head low throughout the entire conversation.
"Yo sis, you'll be able to last through the day?" Zachary asked.
Zyla sniffed in once and lifted her head high.
"Of course. What makes you think otherwise?" She placed her hands on her hips.
Even though she was smiling, the other two knew she was lying. That morning, she was having her usual headache, the ones where she had dreams of her parents lying dead in front of her.
"I-it's all your fault." Mother coughed more blood out.
"No no. Mom! It wasn't me!" She cried in pain.
"You were n-never our daughter." Father said using his last breath before remaining unconscious.
She screamed.
"S-shut up you..." Mother left her eyes open as she never continued her sentence.
Zyla backed down away as her brother scrambled to pick her up.
"Zyla, zyla. Listen to me listen to me. It wasn't your fault, none of this was your fault." Zachary tried to tell her continuously. But she just kept crying and crying and crying.
Zander just stood in front of the dead couple. And he just stabbed himself.
"If anything, just leave the school." Zander said.
"I'm fine. Don't worry Zander."
And she walked past them to get to class.
ZYLA DOBRE
As usual, as I walked past the hallway, many took a few steps towards me attempting to talk to me. But retreated as soon as I walked closer to them.
Maybe I can ask her about her birthday
Ha, if I can just walk up and say hi to her, I can get 20 bucks!
Let's see if the rumours are true of her getting hair extensions.
I wonder if it's true her father raped her at home.
These are a few of the many questions swarming the school's head. All sorts of different rumours going on inside.
I have the power of mind-reading, meaning I can read people's thoughts. But in crowded places, I usually turn off my mind-reading, as if too many thoughts are in my head, it gives me a major headache, up to the point I can even faint.
I have no friends. Not because I'm not popular, but its actually the opposite.
People only talk or be nice to me so that they could boast to their friends that they talked to the Zyla Dobre.
I can't say I dislike the attention, but I hate the fact no one is actually true to have no questions about my past and just would like to know... me. The present me.
Among my brothers and I, I am basically considered the more sociable one. That's why people are less afraid to come to me that my brothers. Well, I can't blame them. They would usually give them their famous death glares, their fist or their "Fuck off." Pretty standard. But everyone would get so frightened.
I'm actually the youngest of the trio. Zachary is the eldest. Everyone thinks Zander is the oldest since he drives the car but it's actually Zachary. Zach just failed the driving test, as he was too reckless. So Zander had to chip in and get the driving license instead. See? Rumours are never true.
Zachary was born first. 4 minutes later, Zander was born. 3 minutes later, I was born. And both our parents died in a car accident. I've had nightmares on that day they died. And it's always the same. They would blame me for causing their death and Zander would stab himself. It terrifies me.
Up till today...
~End of chapter 1
Right now, I'm enjoying it very much.