My Mate's My Twin!? (BxB)

(Okay, forewarning this is a short chapter. I have writers block, but I know you guys are waiting so I tried to write. Sorry if it's shity)

Sethlyn (Same day)

~Nightmare~

"Please! Please stop!" I beg, tears running down my face.

"Ha! Not a chance! You're perfect for breeding!" HE says.

I start to cry harder and he throws me on the bed and roughly thrusts into me. I scream in pain and beg him to stop, but he just hits me and continues. I h-hate being a submissive! My mate is never going to want me now that I've been defiled! I try to move away when I feel his knot swelling.

"Please! No! I don't want this! Stop! Dad! Skyler! Help!" I scream out.

Skyler

~Reality~

"No! Please! Stop!" It hurts!" I hear Sethlyn cry.

I sit up groggily and shake Sethlyn's arm.

"Sethlyn? Sethlyn wake up," I say, rubbing my eyes.

"Ahhhh! Please! Get out! Please! Tri.....ahhhh!!"

My eyes widen and I growl in anger. He's having a nightmare about HIM! I crawl closer to my baby brother and start to shake him more.

"Please! It hurts! Stop!"

"Seth! Sethlyn wake up!" I scream.

"Please! Stop!"

I see Sethlyn pale and I get scared. What do I do!?

"Mom! Dad! Help!" I scream.

I hold Sethlyn and feel tears running down my face as I see sheer pain and terror on my brother's face. I hear running feet and then the door burst open. My dad rushes to the other side of the bed, grabbing Sethlyn close and my mom pulls me to her and I cry into her shoulder.

"Sethlyn!? You need to wake up!" My dad says.

"P-please! S-stop! G-get out! I-it w-won't f-fit! Ow!!!!" Sethlyn cries out in pain.

I growl, my mom gasps and holds me tighter and my dad's eyes darken and he lets out a dangerously low growl. Even when that a$shole isn't here, he's still tormenting us.

"Baby boy you need to open your eyes! It's a nightmare, he isn't here."

"Help! Skyler!"

I look at my brother. H-he was calling for me when he went through that? I feel tears in my eyes. I'm as helpless now as I was then.

"Skyler come here. Hold him as close as you can and talk to him. He might wake up. Marya call Tray right now!"

Mom runs out of the room and I crawl over to my brother, holding him as close as humanly possible. I kiss his forehead and card my fingers through his hair. He's always liked it when I do that.

"Sethlyn? Seth please wake up. Please Lyn please!" I cry.

Sethlyn then starts to convulse in my arms and I look at my dad in sheer panic.

"Let him go and back up!" My dad yells.

I do as I'm told and my dad turns Sethlyn onto his side.

"What's happening!?" I question.

"He's having a seizure."

"What!? I thought only old people got those!"

"He has epilepsy, but he hasn't had an attack since he was 14."

At that moment Sethlyn's entire body goes still.

"Sethlyn!!" I cry.