yeah, I kinda know I have a bunch of stories that aren't even finished, but I was intrigued by this idea from a song. Either way, I hope you guys enjoy it because I wanted to write something that makes me feel happy and motivated. I'm getting a creative flow again because I didn't really want this story to develop a plot, but more of a hobby to writing out characters. Basically, it's kinda for stressing out.

Before you say "ewwww! Oakcest," I'll be ignoring you. Gary and Green may be biologically possible of having the same blood, it's more like a selfcest from my point of view haha. Also, I'm looking at those who watched Ouran highSchool Host Club.

"Green, wake up." A zipper was being tugged to seal a bag that a young man kneeled next to. His eyes were a dark colour and messy hair deep in auburn. Those eyes had been the same as the room's lighting. Dark, and uneasy to see. But the silence didn't seem to fit his charisma, from the other side of the cramped room. With annoyance, he surd out, "C'mon, I know you don't even sleep."

"...Fine, what is it?" That was all it took for a hard answer from Green. He looked exactly as the other teenager, but had inherited more a defining structure and growth hormones. Although, his hair had been damagingly bleached by the sun.

"We're leaving this Hell." He stated, tossing a duffle bag in the unlit room. Something that Green had preferred much more comforting than cheap lamp lighting. Mainly because the room barely had enough space for the two teenagers. If the lamp had been turned on, all there was to showcase had been two twin sized beds with sleazy sheets and firm pillows, a broken window patched by wooden boards, and a punctured ceiling. Not exactly all pretty, but it was a safe zone for both of them.

"Gary, this is an immature stunt that'll get us nowhere. Where are we suppose to even go?" The bed creaked from his shifting position.

"What? You what to be like sis and wait out your whole life to turn eighteen and hope for your fairy godmother to crash down like a shooting star?" Gary exhaled tense breathing, somehow trying make some type of gesture towards his twin.

"Either way, where will running away get us? You didn't even plan anything with me." Green snorted, facing away from the brunette. With that, the older boy just lost it and rummaged underneath the other twin bed. Salvaging decent items and clothing, he tightly packed them into a small duffel bag. From this, the other boy with sharp eyes grew amused by Gary's behavior. "Why don't you run away by yourself then?"

"Because this escape isn't going to fail. If it would, then I'd take the chance without you. I know we would get caught, but it's different this time." He explained, zipping up the main pocket of the bag. Even without any light in the room, Gary's eyes became nubile as Green was. "We have more than one reason to leave this place and you can make an entire list out of it."

A pair of jingling keys reverberated in the twilit room. The mattress of the bed croaked before the floorboards did itself. Green had already slipped on a pair of worn out sneakers and took the duffel bag from Gary. Even though there wasn't any moonlight, a sense of unrestricted moods were radiating from both teenagers. Carefully sneaking down the hallway of the one story building, they didn't bother to check any rooms or to even stare back at the house that they were raised in. Usually, it had been normal for them to sneak out of the house whenever no one was awake and they needed personal time to themselves. But this time, there was a goodbye to everything that the had passed. Both of them rushed out onto the sidewalk to walk into the local town that had been better than their house. It wasn't that big, only necessary businesses opened up with the many drugstores and liquor shops. By now, there would have been bums out on the street at this time. Although, Gary had taken them to a route in evasion of alcoholic odor. Pulling his sleeves up to his hands, he turned the garage's metal knob with a bobby pin inside. Obviously having more strength, the younger teenager lifted up the rest of the door to see a sleek, rouge convertible.

"Just borrowing some customer's car because they haven't gone back to get it." Gary said in a matter-of-factly tone in his voice. Green just grabbed his wrist tightly and jabbed in the blade of his shoulder.

"We don't borrow," The teenager with chromatic eyes grunted, before finishing. "We take."

At that, a mischievous grin sprawled over the older twin's face. They threw their bags into the backseat without a care and took the two front seats of the modern vehicle. Gary took the driver's side and started the engine.

"Smell ya later, shit place." He adjusted the mirror, taking time to feel the vibrations of exhilaration and unavailing atmosphere. There was nothing better than the feeling of freedom through getting away. Away from this place by running away in the excitement of taking and in a convertible. Within a moment, he stomped onto the gas pedal and the car took off at high speeding.

"Goodbye Hell."

O~O

"Gary, you've been driving for awhile now. I should take the wheel." Green lightly demanded, taking a gulp of canned soda that was purchased from a nearby gas station. His gaze averted onto the early stages of the bags forming underneath the older teenager's eyes.

"Even though you got the growth spurt, you're still my baby brother by six months. I can handle this on my own." He arrogantly squeaked, obviously a pitch forming in his voice by accident.

"You're such a chesty twat," The brunette sighed heavily in vexation, letting the wind run into the long bangs of his messy hair. "I'll drive when you talk back, then you have to sleep."

"Look, I'm the driver here and-" Gary immediately paused. Muttering incoherent curses, he stuck a middle finger up at his younger sibling. Who in return, mused at the outcome of the trick. The brakes pulled the car over to a stop, with both of them stretching out.

"Take a nap for now." The younger teenager scoffed, taking the driver's side of the convertible. Meanwhile, the other just rolled his eyes and imitated a fake snore.

Back on the road, Green stared out into the distant strip of black pavement that would take them to somewhere randomly. Judging by the terrain change of pine forests to drought tolerant regions, he assumed they are out of state and going down south. He wondered what they were going to do now that they had successfully ran away to a different state where they could start new lives.

"I really want to go live at the redwoods, they wouldn't expect us to be in the countryside. But then, the car needs to go. And it's difficult to find a place to stay." Green thought, keeping his eyes on the green signs that featured the names of towns that they weren't interested in. "If we drive fifty miles south, then we'll end up around the mountain coasts. Which would be a problem for temperature, but it doesn't exactly snow here either.. Fuck it. We'll find a place to stay, but Gary's going to have to be the stripper at least."

Being convertible under the heating sun, it would've been normal to be seen speeding faster than most due to the invoking ideal of the image.

So of course Green had feathered the pedal a tad bit more and took the freeway, where the taken vehicle had sped at 85 miles per hour. Simple math, the younger twin knew they would get there by a rounded 5.9 minutes. Which had generally summed up to be an hour with some time to spare. Because they would go 8.5 miles every ten minutes. Despite being their school's "bad boys," these two had been known to have advancing grades ahead of the class.

Not anymore.

By running away, it had been seen as those letters sinking down the drain and building up into a sleazy community college. That didn't exactly matter to them.

No longer did their parents exist in the family.

Half an hour passed before Green took an exit to a more modern pit stop. To be exact, a plaza full of shoppers, grocery stores, and small businesses that seemed to be successful. The younger teenager found a parking spot near the entrance of the supermarket, but not too close. Mainly because someone had been sleeping in the passenger's seat and it wouldn't be a good idea for anyone see that publicly. Getting out of the car, he quickly jogged to the grocery store. Within six minutes, he held a large paper bag of take out food from the store's brand name. Not only that, but he happened to get both a water ad soda from the drinking fountain.

Shutting the car door, he opened the lid of the water and picked up a cube of ice and dropped it. Into the back collar of Gary's shirt precisely.

"What the Hell?!" The older twin screeched, receiving a few distant onlookers by his reaction. Quickly, he felt the soused sensation along the fabrics of his cotton shirt. Rubbing the palms of his hand down the shirt, he gave up and took the whole thing off. Looking back at the crease of the leather seat, he plucked out an ice cube that wasn't quite as geometric as before, but melting between his finger and thumb. Already, it had been too late for him to regain his pride when a few older woman stared in repulse, assuming he was trying to show off. Throwing a glare at his brother, he slipped his shirt back on. "Fuck you."

"You're welcome," He dropped the bag in Gary's lap, starting the engine bag up again and driving out of the plaza. "The sandwich is yours, but hands off the pasta."

"Wow, what's with these people..." The teenager with auburn hair mumbled, getting a raised eyebrow from his younger brother. "It's like meat doesn't exist to them." In his hand, he held the sub sandwich that had been labelled as some kind of peach one.

"Ah right, I remember that there's this odd thing happening. Meat has become something scarce, but the law is still being decided on serving those products or not. Eggs are acceptable for their uses— Either way, the world is getting more fucked up each day with all the technology." His older brother gave him a small glance. "Which we can't afford right away, so it's best to stay out of the city."

'So wait, you're telling me that we have a place to stay now— Are you kidding me! Where?" He had a bespeak tone, demanding answers at the same time.

"...I know this is selfish, but it's a better plan." Green sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose. "If we stay in the countryside, we'll be least likely found and live off instead of the city. The car has to go, but I'll prefer walking as usual. We never really did have a car, so it's okay. As for the location, I wanted to go to the redwoods and northern beaches."

"Nice to know you care about my opinion," Before the younger brother could give him a frustrating lecture, he opened him mouth again. "...and our safety."

"Gary."

"Yeah?"

"I can't exactly remember what the other surname is in our family. We need our last names and I don't want the ones that came from those things. Do you remember the other surname that was on one of their driver's licenses?"

"I think it was... Oak."

"That's our new surname. Green and Gary Oak."

"Hey Green?"

"What is it?"

"If we were able to make enough money, could you get our names to legally Oak?"

"Sure, I never liked our old last name before."

hallo everyone =w= I hoped you liked the first chapter, it was fun to write Green and Gary's interaction in a serious situation. As for the chapter's plot itself, it's my excuse to saying that they don't have parents and I picture them to be running away from their parents instead of them being you know...

Either way, this story has my own kind of AU that won't be explained because I wrote this one day from Writer's Block. Also, each chapter is going to be based off a song that I randomly listened to recently or stumbled upon. For this chapter, it had been "We Are Young" By 3OH!3 That song has a good beat that makes me wanna do footstep dancing.

OC-FREE DINO OUTTA HERE!