Broken angles: Profile one

“ My fellow associates!”

“ The time has come!”

“ We Put an end to these pitiful humans!”

“ Let us now hunt-”

“ -In the name of the BROKEN”

Broken Angels by Justin,K,J

Profile one: Wake up call

“Ahh”

Robert Anders worked up with a low volume scream and a jolt in his chest that caused him to sit Straight up. Sweat was coming down his forehead, his heart was beating quick and hard. Robert was seventeen years old, light skin, he is a bit thin but he makes up for it by being quick and Agile. He has black long shaggy and messy hair, with black eyes to match, has a blank yet Mysterious expression and a scar on the left side of his neck. His mom has told him it was a birth mark from when he was born.

'What a nightmare...' Rob thought to him self, rubbing the sweat off with the back of his arm.'what was with those 'things' in the hoods? That's what I get for watching ghost hunters last night, I guess' he turns to his alarm clock It was still 7:30 in the morning, Robert put his head back on his pillow and close his eyes.

“Good morning!” Robert thought his alarm was going off aging! he sit straight back up again and turns his nightstand light on, to see his two siblings, one brother and one sister. or pest, as Robert like to call them.

“You two.” He growled.“ what's the big idea? Waking me up this early!”He asked.

“Mom said to wake you up in case you decided to oversleep.” His little brother mark said, he was 10 years old, has the same eyes and looks of his big brother, his hair was cut short,Wearing a red t shirt, grey pants, and black shoes.

“She Saids she does not want you to be late. Again.” Ella, his little sister ,Said, she was the same age as Mark, she has the same skin ton, but her hair color is brown, she has green eye, long hair down to her neck, wearing a purple sleeveless shirt, a white skirt, and lime colored sandals.

“So you burst into my room!?” He asked Irritated. Getting out of his bed, he was wearing a black tank top and red sweat shorts.

“It was all we can think of and It's not like we wanted to do it, but mom said she'll take us out for pizza tonight if we did it.” Ella explain “ your always so mean.”

“Saids the one who screams when she can't watch Phineas and Ferb late at night.” He Said

“Yeah, no matter how nice mom is to you, your always so Grumpy.” Mark added, push Roberts Attitude more.

“You better leave before this "Grumpy" person chases you!” Robert warned with an evil look in his faces, which Succeeded because they ran away screaming like Frighten dogs.


20 minutes later...


After getting ready, Robert goes down stairs to the kitchen, he wasn't going to eat anything, he have to go through it to get to the front door, Robert's normal outfit is a grey hooded sweat, a black t shirt with a grey skull design in the middle, Dark blue jeans, and black low tops.

“Morning” he Saids waving to his mother, Grace. She was in her late 40s, has brown hair with some white strains, Prescription glasses, wearing a pink house dress and slippers.

“Good morning. Robert, dear.” Grace Said. “Did you sleep well?”
“Yeah. slept like a baby.” He answers as he walks away.

“Rob.” He stops and turns to his mother. “You know I don't like you leavening here without eating something.”

Robert growled.“fine.” He goes to the cabinet and grabs a granola bar.

“Happy?” He Saids waving the bar in his hand.

“I be happier if you have a FULL meal.” His mom commented.

“see ya.” Robert said Ignoring her.

“Robert.” She calls, making him stare down at her.

“sit down, we need to talk” she said pointing to the chair opposite to her, he sighed and sat down across from her.

“it's there anything on your mind? Sweetie.” She asked in Concern.
“nothing mom”
“it's not nothing”
“'sigh' mom I'm going to late for school.” He was about to get back up, but then he felt his mothers hand on the back of his.

“it's about your father? isn't it?”

Roberts Expression turned angry, his other hand turned into a fist and he growled furiously.“I thought I said NEVER, mention that no good, Low life, Bum, To me!” He growled, the top of his face cover in shade.

“Robby” Grace started “It's OK to be upset, but don't talk down about your father.” She explained “he used to be a good man.”

Robert got up and stared Pacing around the room “Yeah, Dad the alcoholic, Dad the drug user, Dad, The person who took every dime from you! And pretty much put us in this slum!” He preached

“Rob.....” Tears roll down Grace eyes

Robert took a deep breath to calm down. He knows how her mother gets when there's drama.

“Sorry. I know you hate it when I get Frustrated.” He Apologize

“No. No. It's alright 'sob' it is partly my fault” she Said wiping her eyes with her sleeve.

There was a moment of silence for a bit....

“I'm gonna head out now, try to calm yourself down. OK?” He Saids picking up his school bag.

“Alright, don't be home late tonight.” She warns.

“Yeah, Yeah.” He Said waking out the door. Grace took a deep breath, she turned her head to the fridge, there was a family picture being hold up by a butterfly magnet, he was a Splitting image of Robert, but with shorter and cleaner hair And much older.

“Arnold...” She Said her husbands name.“what ever happened to are boy?”


Robert was pretty much blotting to school. It was 8:20 and it was a forty five minute walk there, but he ran, he could get there at half the time.

He was sprinting, like he was running from a pack of wolves, not liking where he's going, he runs around a corner.

Then Suddenly found himself falling backwards onto his back, with a big 'thug', He groaned in pain as he sits up, he looks up and sees the cause of his fall, he was bold, tall, silver haired man, with tint glasses, Probably in his 50s, Robert ran into him by accident, and not only that, papers came flying out of his backpack.

“Aw man!” He mumbles and pick up all the Sheets before the wind did, than picked hisself up.

“Are you alright?” He asked the man he accidentally ram into, he offers his hand.

“Yeah” the man answers as Robert pulled him back up onto his feet.

“thanks.” He said as Robert ran off, the man looks down and sees a papers laying by his feet, he picks it up and looks at it for a brief second.

Robert hears a Whistle coming from the man and turns around.“you almost ran off with out this.” the man Saids presenting the papers to him.

“Thank you.” Robert Said taking the sheets and ran back off.

“Don't mention it.” The man Said and turns around, waking away.

He smirks.

“ Interesting.”

He keeps walking

“ Very interesting.”

And he keeps walking.....