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Brothers Bond Chapter 2TWINCEST, YAOI AND SOME LANGUAGE. NOT MUCH THOUGH. DON'T LIKE, DON'T READ.
"Caden, you're not answering me! What the fuck was that about before? You fucking slammed my head against the wall!" Xavier is looking at me extremely pissed off. What do I say? 'Oh yeah in addition to questioning my sexuality I was half dreaming about making out with you, no big deal.' Uh, yeah that's definitely out of the question.
"Sorry. I fell asleep and was having a nightmare so when you woke me I kinda freaked out " A total lie, but it has to work for now.
"You never have nightmares Are you okay? Did something happen?" he asks concerned. The last time I had nightmares was because some asshole realized he couldn't beat up Xavier for who he was and win, so he decided to start bullying me. Needless to say when my brother found out the kid was in the hospital for quite a while.
Brothers Bond Chapter 1TWINCEST, YAOI AND SOME LANGUAGE. NOT MUCH THOUGH. DON'T LIKE, DON'T READ.
Twins are always close, but I think Xavier and I beat everyone. In a family so big you have to be close to someone. A mom, a dad, seven boys, and a girl. Well, not seven boys yet. Christophé is due in a month. I feel bad for him and Anastasia, they're the only ones without a twin. Xavier and I are the oldest. Technically I'm older, but he says it doesn't count because I was supposed to be a girl. I don't know how that makes any sense either so don't bother asking me. Xavier could convince the entire world that the sky was green by simply batting his eyes.
My mom calls him "the charmer" of the family, which is just an excuse for being deceitful. My mom says he's actually wrong about the girl thing, but I still believe him, because I do look a lot more like a girl. Xavier is the charming, manly, outgoing twin. I'm shy and Xavier says I look just like a girl. He also says I'm smart, but I don't think so. With
Deterioration PrologueMy name is Samantha and this is my life.
Two weeks ago we talked about it, but I really didn't think this would happen. I walked in the front door and was handed a blade. My family all sat there in all seriousness holding their weapons. A gun, poison, a knife, and my blade. I kind of guessed I should have been scared, but I felt nothing. My brother sat on the bed, staring at the knife in his hand contemplatively. He looked frightened. A whole three years older than me and he looked ready to cry. This was my family. My mom, dad, and my brother sat there. My sister wasn't there, she was in college, and no one knew what had happened to my other brother. My sister wasn't a part of this, no one wanted her to have to deal with this. Why did I have to?
I ran downstairs crying and I could hear my brother screaming he couldn't do it. The pain in his voic
The Lock Down Denial Chapter 2"Mom, I'm leaving for school, see ya later!" Matt screamed as he walked out the door biting his nails. He was nervous. Of course only one person was a master at making Matt worry, and Danny was succeeding at it today.
Matt pulled out his phone and sent one more text. 'where r u??? jesus danny!!!!' Danny had a habit of getting wasted and waking up in random people's beds. It was just what he did and Matt had, more recently, come to accept that.
Matt urgently grabbed his phone the minute it vibrated. 'sorry. u know. doing the usual stuff. ill see you at school. Matt sighed as he walked in the doors of the high school. A couple girls stopped him on the way in to try and meaninglessly flirt with him. Apparently they hadn't understood it when Danny told everyone at school that Matt is his property.
Danny walked over and said hi, like usual. And also like us
All Here For A ReasonI turned onto a shady, well-manicured driveway that, for all intents and purposes, looked harmless enough. Maple trees lined both sides of the street, and a parade of Canadian geese marched across the road to a wide duck pond with a flamboyant fountain. There were blooming crepe myrtles and rose-of-sharons, and as I grew closer to my destination, neatly trimmed gardens with neatly trimmed bushes.
I stopped to let the geese pass. They looked at me; one hissed. I honked my horn and moved around them.
At the end of the road sat a collection of grayish buildings and a number of signs directing me to the appropriate parking lot. "Welcome to Ten Creeks Hospital," said one of them. "Please enjoy your stay." I parked in the visitor's lot. Surely I wouldn't be staying.
I was shaking when I got out of my car. I had spent the morning getting high. One foot in front of the other, flip-flop noises, hot sidewalk. Mulberry and magnolia trees, freshly shaved grass. A bench and pan for smokers. A set o
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