~broken promises~

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Denji POV
I wake up to see my brother now asleep beside me, i look at him and i smile just barely.
Ill go inside.. Ill get our things and we will just go on home.
I think to myself as i quietly open the door and i get out, i close it i jog up to the gate and i walk into the building people stare, the guys from the cafiteria amirk as i glare at them and i walk past, i walk to his locker, i open it and i grab his bag, i close it and lock it back up amd then i walk to mine and i grab mine. I close it and lock it, i begin walking back to see the guys who were there gone,  i look and i get slightly nervous and i walk back to the car to see the guys at all thw windows but the main one reaching into the car holding my brother, choking him... My eye turns red and my horns grow... My arm tirning jet black, my fingers sharp my teeth become even sharper, i drop our things and i walk up to them and i lift the patch that was on my eye, i open it, i grab the person choking my brother and hold him up by the collar of his shirt, i punch him, breaking his nose i then throw him,
"DO NOT FUCKING TOUCH MY BROTHER AGAIN " i yell as i glare at them
"F-FREAKS! YOUR BOTH F-FREAKS" one of them yell out and they all run including the one i threw, i pull my patch down, and my horns go away, my hand goes to normal, i run up to my brother who is shaking and sobbing.
"Hey hey hey! Bubs! What did they say... What did they do..?" I say as he hugs me, he shakes and cries on my shoulder, i gently pull him out of the car, i look at his neck, i see a few really red marks from where they were holding onto him, he wraps his arms arouns my neck tightly and i wrap mine around his waist giving him a tight reasuring hug.
"Dont let them get to you... Remember.. Just say my name... And ill be right there" I say as he wipes his eyes, a few of the people we met before run out and they look at us, they run over to us a d they look at us "are you two okay?!" One girl says as Benji hides his face by laying it on my shoulder faced away.
"Were fine." I say ad i look at them without any expression on my face

~about a month later Denji made a few friends and told them some things about him.. And one of those friends are now spreading rumors.. Rumors Denji or Benji dont know about YET, Benji became amazing friends with  Lexis,  Jade, lilly
Jesse, Jax, Max, and Jamie~

Benji POV
I smiled at the sight of my brither actually kinda talking to people, my group looks at me and smiles.
"Ya know. We can tell you have a real soft spot for your brother and he has one for you too" Jamie says as i giggle a bit.
"Well yah! He is my twin, yeah things are hard but things always tend to get better right?" I say as i slide my hands into my pocket.
"Always" Jamie adds as the other continue talking. One of the people who used Denji, talking and laughing with his friends causes me to scowl angerly. I look at Denji now not talking and listening.... Very closely... I look at the other guy to see him looking at me and sayih something to his friend.
"Hey, you see that kid over there. The freak with the eye patch" He says quietly but loud enough for me to hear causing his friend to laugh and nod.
"I heard his brother killed his parents" He says causing my eyes to grow wide, my body immediately goes numb.... I freeze... My brother looks at me as i look at me.. My eyes wide, my mouth hanging halfway open, i remember the incident... Denji hadnt killed our parents no not at all! ⚠My mom died in an accident and my dad committed suicide soonly after⚠ i look at my brother who looks angry i feel sick, i cover my mouth and i run into the school, jax and max run after me, my brother stays frozen.

Denji POV
I was having an attack,
⚠TW very very gorey and very detailed⚠
I remember.. The sound of the gunshot, loud.. Really loud. Sounding as if it was right beside me in the same room, i run out of my room.. My brother ran out of his and looked at me, we ran into our fathers room to see him dead on the floor, he shot himself right in the head.. My brother... Terrified, he latched onto my arm his body shaking as tears fell from both of our eyes.. Blood drenching the floor. Soaking into the carpet, the gun in his head... I pull the door shut and my brother hugs me tightly while sobbing in my arms, and because of that.. I devlouped PTSD
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The events of that day fill my head one by one.. My mouth was now filled with black ink, i get really angry and i look at him, he looks at me and smirks. I throw a punch knocking him off of his feet.
"I didnt... Kill him..." I whisper as i stare at him, i pick him up by the collar of the shirt and i headbutt him. I cause his nose to bleed and his eyes cross and he passes out, my brother walks out of the bathroom and he looks at me and cries. Tears of hate and sorrow fall from my eyes as my brother runs up to me and hugs me tightly. I loosely wrap my arms around him.
"Bubs... Did i.. Kill.. Him..? Is it really.
Really all my fault" I whisper as he looks at me.
"N-no! N-no y-y-you d-didnt!!!!" He says as he grabs my face and he looks at me, my mouth black due to the ink, he grabs my eye patch causing me to flinch he lifts it and lifts his,
"This.." He says as he points at his eye and he points at mine.
"It was a promise.. A promise of love a prospariry... Our dad broke it... This right here is an unbreakable bond you cant blame all of this on yourself, your 2 minutes older than me correct... Just because your the oldest doant mean you have to take all of the blame, that day was enough.. It tought us that we all go through something, but dont beat yourself up over it please bubba.. I hate seeing you having attacks" He says as i hug him tightly. His friends look at us and they smile, he hugs back tightly,
"Can i see your wrists bubba?" He asks as i show him, no recent cuts but scars from old ones, all along my arms and my chest, scars and scratches on my face,
"Good" He says as i look around finally remembering where i am. Everybody who was near the entrance looks at me including my friends making sure im alright, i alide my hands in my pockets and i look down  and my beother looks at me, he lays his forehead on my arm and i look at him, i sigh..

Today hasnt been the best... I havent had an attack in a while.. And now people know we dont have a dad.. Hopefully they dont find out we dont have a mom either..

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