Three Brothers

It all started off with the birth of a little boy. He was born in the middle of November to a man and a woman during nighttime. It was a long labour. Some complications were involved. It was a curse, she cried. It will never be born. But after a lot of pain, they had a son, with pale grey skin, a thin top of violet hair and emerald green eyes. Rorek Gomez Logan, son of Raven and Garfield Logan.

Rorek was a very spiritual child, very in touch with his mother's abilities. He could transform as well, and it had to be said, it was a great source of amusement for such a small child. He loved to read and play like any other child and he loved his parents. Of course he did.

His parents were proud. Their child was bright and playful and, in their opinion, beautiful. Their gorgeous little boy. And he didn't react badly at all when he was told his mother and father were going to have another child.

This time a girl. Bonnie Cilla Logan, a playful girl of green skin, and hair and eyes of the same beautiful purple as her brother's hair. She didn't like the stuffy old rooms with the irritating books or the sickening nausea that came with her mother's powers. She was good with healing, and very good with animals. She was affectionate, especially towards her big brother. She absolutely adored him, and he would get so annoyed by all the hugs and kisses and 'I wub yous'. He really did like her though, he just wished things weren't so full-on with her. She was only two years younger than him.

It wasn't until she was five that the third and final Logan child was born. Mark Ezekiel Logan. A boy with silver skin, leafy green hair and eyes the colour of amethysts. He in all honesty irritated his older siblings. He liked to charge around screaming, playing pranks with his telekinetic powers and making animal calls. He wasn't too good with transforming. It made him afraid and sick and really upset him. He didn't like being animals. He didn't like feeling guilty about eating meat. He just decided to stay away from animals in the end.

But they grew up together. Siblings who fought for each other and protected each other.

Rorek, the eldest, a quiet and collected man. He likes to read, by himself, in his room, occasionally coming out for food, drink, and maybe the odd game on the gamestation. He held within him something he affectionately called 'the demon gene'. A link to his maternal grandfather. Something that could bring the destruction of the entire world. Something to keep him on his toes, certainly. Something that makes him like a secondary portal. Something he cannot resist.

Bonnie, the middle. The girl. Stylish and mature, yet not afraid to have a bit of fun. She was stable and playful and loved nothing more than a night out with the girls and a good game. Only she had her problems as well. She would hear voices in her head. She was being told bad things, only it wasn't just voices. It was an outside force.

Then there was Mark. The youngest. The flirt. He liked girls. Simple as. And he considered himself to be the most attractive person he knew. He wore his hair long and let his muscles show and practically paraded himself like a peacock. Goodness it annoyed people, but eventually he would settle. Like his siblings, he had his link to the demon grandfather. It seemed as though his body was a vessel. The monster could get inside, the skin turn red, the hair icy white.

Three siblings.

Three siblings, happy to be together, happy to be related despite their faults and their embarrassing moments. There to support each other. There to protect each other. There to carry on the legacy of Raven and Beast Boy.