My Boys

Chapter 1

"Tell me, are you gonna cry.."

You try to talk but nothing came out.
You only squeak.

you are laying on Your knees hands on the ground, head hanging low.

Crowded by so many people starting at us.

"You know you are just as pathetic as your bro."

"No. You're wrong "

"Heh. Funny, then tell me why he isn't helping  you."

"...Because he's busy "

"Interesting because..." he says as he kneels towards me.

He grabs your hair and pulls it.
He turns your head towards...

"You see that " he whispers in your ear and you feel his hot breath.

"That's your brother cowering behind the crowd of people "

Why...
Your brother looks at you with a guilty look and then looks away.

It hurts your heart.

you thought he would help you in your worst moments.
You thought he would always be there for me.

you turn my head back about to cry.

"Aww look, she's  upset at her brother for being a pussy"

"Please stop.. "

"Stop what? Am I hurting you?"

I try to wipe away my tears before they start.

"Don't cry, it hurts seeing you cry.."

He puts his hand on your chin and lifts it with his finger.

He wipes a tear from my eye.

He smiles.

"I don't understand."
you never understand.
Bipolar with his actions.
Is he mocking me?

He stands up and looks down at me.

"You know what would be pretty good right now.."

"What?.."

"Chocolate milk"

Not a moment before you think , you feel something cold on your head.
you dare not look up and stare at the tips of my hair.
It's brown.
It's the milk...
He poured it on top of my head.

"Oops I'm out of Milk"

He smirks.
His smile is wide and his teeth shine.
His eyes are so full of hate.
"I don't understand why you hated me."

He scared me and he makes me want to run and hide.

Reed frowns and looks towards the crowd.
"you guys want to end up like her?"

Everyone shakes their heads.

"Then I suggest you don't mess with me "

"Leave me alone...please.."

"What was that I couldn't hear you"
He puts his hand on his ear and leans closer.

"I said..."

Reed kicks you down with a strong push.

"Oh, I heard you."

"Now be a good girl and shut the fuck up."

He looks down at you with his damned eyes, your weak and worthless and pierced my inner soul.

He kicks me in the stomach hard.

"Hm, your brother seems to be feeling a little guilty eh?"

"Look at him, not even looking, does he care about his sister."