Chapter 8: The Conflict

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(Y/n)'s perspective;
The room was cold and dark, just as I remembered it. I've got nothing but nightmares from this place. A home I left long ago. Me and my brother, Neo, we had each other's backs. We were gonna go far.

*Flashback*
(Y/n)'s perspective;
I just turned 13. Not that anyone cared. Except Neo.

There we sat, me and my 15 year old brother

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There we sat, me and my 15 year old brother. We often sat in my room together. Sometimes neither of us said a word to each other. Just sat. My dad was never around, my sister never cared about me. My mom.... well, I never got to see her anymore. Not since I was 8.

Neo: Happy birthday brother.

(Y/n): I want to leave.

Neo: I know...

(Y/n): Lets go. Let's run awa-

*SLAP*

I was silent. My brother got to his feet and walked out. He stopped at the doorway and looked back at me. Neither of us making eye contact. He left shortly after, not a word said.

(Y/n): I wish I was never BORN!!!

Neo barged back in with his sword drawn.

That's the day I figured out I was alone

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That's the day I figured out I was alone. I lost my own brother. It was supposed to be me and him...

*Present time*
Still (Y/n)'s perspective;
My father sat upon his throne.

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