~Lucas~
I stared at the door that my brother had just slammed. I had already help Sebby, and made sure he was all right.
"I have to go talk to Salem! He'll get sick! Or lost!" I said panicking.
I tried to move forward before a hand held me back. "Why do you want to help him? He's been an ass! He's too violent!" Sebby told me.
"But...He's my brother! That's just how he is... And no matter how much he pisses me off, or is rude to me. He's still my brother. I'll be right back! Promise!
I ran out without a coat or an umbrella into the rain. I slowed down to a walk after a few minutes. Some people still running quickly for cover stared at me for walking normally in the rain.
After a few minutes I found Salem sitting under a tree. He seemed to be deep in thought. I walked up to the tree and slide down into the mud next to him.
"Where's your fucking boy toy?" He asked snidely, not looking at me.
"I already told you, he's not a boy toy. Why can't you understand? This time it's different!"
He looked up at me. "That's what you say every time. 'It's different! This time it's true!' then suddenly the guy disappears and never comes back."
"But...I'm sure it's different. I feel different."
"...Are you sure?"
"Yes! You have no idea how bad I feel when you call me a slut or whore..."
"Well, you brought it upon yourself. People constantly ask me if you're really a slut. Do you think I'm comfortable with it?"
I stayed silent for a moment. "I'm li- I'm really sorry...For everything. Can we go back to like when we were little? Or close at least?"
"When...When we were little?"
"Don't you remember? We were Bash Brothers! That's what mom would call us. We'd team up to reek havoc upon the world!"
"Oh...Oh yeah. I remember that." He looked forward for a moment. "Did I ever tell you about the time I got you stuck on top of a ladder?"
It continued on like that. Reliving memories of the past.
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OMG *tears* SO BROMANTIC~! ALSO I WAS TOTALLY LISTENING TO THIS SONG WHILE WRITING THIS:
OMFGHDKJAKDFAHRFIEOJ!
USED:
Sebby
Lucas
Salem
