Obstacles. (Yandere! Step Brother X Reader)

Chapter 11: A little chat.

  Tony And Anthony both stared quietly at each other, sitting across each other in the dining room. Both of them had pure hatred in their eyes.

  When Anthony's mother got the call, she rushed there and picked you both up. Now, she was in the living room with you, trying to comfort you while the boys were told to wait in another room since you were too uncomfortable with a lot of people in the room.

"I know this was your doing," growled Anthony. "Yeah, so what?" Tony returned with a smirk. "You're a fucking psychopath." "Thank you."

  Anthony clenches his fists under the table, wanting to hurt Tony so badly. Tony was the cause of your crying. He ruined his and your own family. He killed YOUR mother! The only family you had! He took her life and your happiness!!

  "You're next." Tony suddenly speaks up, breaking the silence. Anthony squints his eyes at the dangerous boy in front of him, keeping his guard up. "Then your mother." Tony chuckles. "Or, should I just kill her first and watch you suffer? I kind of like that idea. Maybe I'll hurt you using Y/n."

  "Of course you'd say that." "Hm?" Tony tilts his head a bit and Anthony continues, "You'd use Y/n. You don't love her; obsession isn't love and your actions will have consequences. Even if I'm not there for her... Someone else will be."

  Anthony would have cried at the sad thought of what he just said, but the anger in him was stronger. He wanted to hurt someone. More specifically the psycho in front of him.

  Tony chuckles and shakes his head, "Then they too will have the same fate." "You'll be stopped." Anthony growls lowly and they both hear the dining room door open before Tony could reply back to Anthony.

  Anthony's mother walks in with you and sits you down at the table, smiling sadly at the two boys. "I tried..." She whispers loud enough for the boys to hear, meaning she couldn't cheer you up in any way.

  The anger in Anthony quickly turns into worry and sadness when he sees the dry tears and dull eyes on you as you stared quietly at the table, hugging a blanket that was wrapped around you.

  Anthony's mother leaves the room to go make breakfast for you three and the room becomes quiet again. Sighing, Anthony started to speak, unable to stand the sadness in your eyes so he wanted to make an attempt at cheering you up.

  "So..." He glances at you. He didn't exactly know what to say.... What do you say to a person who's just lost her only family? Hell you even saw the corpse... 

  Anthony looks back down and bites his bottom lip. "I'm sorry this happened to you..." 

  You hug the blanket closer. "It had to happen to someone..."

  "Huh...?" Anthony looks back at you in confusion, as well as Tony.

  "People always ask... Why does this always happen to me..? Why am I unlucky...?" You look up at them with your dull eyes. "It's not fate... Your future isn't planned, it just happens... It could have happened to anyone... Hell, I could have been the one dead on the floor..."

  Tony and Anthony glance at each other with worry in their eyes then glance back at you, seeing you looking back down at the table again.

  "Things just happen.... But that doesn't mean it doesn't hurt." You start to cry again. You wished your mother was here... "I feel so alone now..." You whisper. "I wanted to show my mother I could make it... When my father died, I was so determined to show that my mother could do it... She could raise a child on her own... She would have been so proud... Then she found someone else... And things were so great..! I-I felt like I had a complete family again..." You sigh sadly, closing your eyes. "Then she dies and I realize... No, it was never complete... Now she's gone and I'm left alone in this world..."

  Tony looks down, biting his bottom lip. 'Well, shit' was all he could think of at the moment. When he lost his mother, he didn't give a damn. Then again she was a bitch; but... He never thought a mother could be so special. Kinda makes him think about how amazing his father was and he almost tried to kill him too. Maybe there was a reason life didn't let his father drink that poison? Just maybe... Tony would like to believe so anyway.

  Anthony looks down at the table. "It's ok, Y/n... At least both your parents love you... My father's alive, but  he's dead to me... He's a man whore." Anthony frowns. "A horny douchebag. And yet... My mother welcomes him with opens arms... Who knows how many siblings I have that I've never met."

  "I'm sorry to hear that..." "Yeah..." He looks at you and smiles a bit. "But hey, that's life. It's not perfect. You win, you lose." "Heh, yeah..." You wipe away some tears. "I-I won't lose you guys, right...?" You whisper loud enough for them to hear you as you look up at them.

  The boys glance back at each other, not really knowing what to say. "We'll try our hardest to stay by your side, Y/n." Tony says as they both look back at you. You start to cry again, not wanting that answer; but it was better than being lied to.

  Nobody can truly promise to stay by anyone's side forever. No matter how badly they wished to... You knew that. If they did promise you, it would only hurt 10 times worse when they leave.

  "A-at least you'll try..." You mumble and Anthony's mother finally comes back, setting down plates full of food in front of everyone. "Eat up, everyone! Heh..." She says in a cheery tone, trying to change the depressing atmosphere but it didn't work so she kept silent and sat down to eat. 

  Breakfast stood quiet for that sad, dark morning.