Secrets | Thomas Sangster Fanfic

CHAPTER TWENTY EIGHT

SHORT CHAPTER I THINK. I DONT KNOW IM WRITING THIS OH MY PHONE SO I CANT SEE THE WORD COUNT.

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N O T E D I T E D

"You're fucking worthless shit you know that right!" Callum hisses into Thomas's face.

"Well at least I didn't fake my fucken death because I didn't have the balls" Thomas growls back, gaining confidence in the situation. He pushes Callum off him punching him right in the jaw.

"Fuck you man. Go. Go with him Erica. He's a lying peice of shit" he says slapping Thomas across the face.

I felt completely and utterly helpless. I couldn't get in there. Wait. Yes I could.

"Guys quit it. Come with me" I say standing strong in between my brother and my boy freind.

"Erica stay out of this" Callum says pushing me back. This startles me. Callum would have never touched me in that way. What has come over him?

"Keep your hands off her" Thomas screams running full force at Callum, slamming him up against the wall behind him.

For the skinny guy that Thomas is I would never have guessed him to throw the punches and pin Callum up to the wall with the amount of strength that he has.

"Stop it now" I scream as loud as I can. They both look at me. The current anger towards each other written
All over their faces

"Lounge" I order. I was done with this violence. They were never going to resolve what ever they were trying to resolve if they keep getting at each other's backs like this.

Thomas pushes Callum up against the wall again, making my brother my brother punch him right in the nose.

"NOW!" I scream at the top my lungs.

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" what are you guys fighting about!" I say impatiently after about ten minutes of them sitting opposite each other on the couch giving one another glares that could cut them in half.

"Erica it doesn't concern you" Callum
Said. With no emotion. His eyes not leaving Thomas's.

"Bloody well right it does if you are going to just come back from the dead and start punching the shit out of my boyfriend" that word made my twin flinch. Like and invisible hammer had just hit him in the stomach.

"Erica, please. let's just go" Thomas says dropping Callum's eyes now looking into mine.

"So you're not going to tell her ?" Callum says Rudely. His arms tense. As are his facials.

"cmon Erica. You should probably just give him some time to cool down" Thomas says as calmly as he can. But I can see the cracks of anger shinning through his facade.

"Are you not going to fucking tell her you fucking pussy!" My brother says standing up and walking over to Thomas.

"Thomas" I say scaredly. I have
Never seen my brother like this. The way he is right now. He has never been this angry in his life. I can almost see the steam pouring out of his ears.

"Erica it's okay. Let's just go back to mine he says grabbing my hand.

"You fucking cunt tell her" Callum says
Spitting in Thomas's face now.

Something in the brief moment switches in Thomas. As if Callum
Has just pushed Thomas too far and he can keep up this act of being calm any longer.

Thomas quickly turns around grabbing Callum's chin and punching him in the stomach, making me let out a small whimper of terror.

"How about you tell her? Huh? You tell her the truth about what happened. I know for a face what ever bullshit you have told her about your 'death' is a lie"

"Callum what is he talking about" I say almost quiet enough that he wouldn't of heard.

"Go on. Tell her. Tell her that your dead wasn't a death. How you set up that car crash and ran away. Ran away from all of your problems. How your parents havnt even been here for Erica for the past three months because they have been out there looking for you"

"Stop trying to turn this on me!" Thomas growls under his breath.

"C c c Callum" I stutter in shock. "Is that true?"

"Erica I'm sorry I had to but I'm not the only one telling lies her-"

"Callum I don't give two flying shits about what Thomas is keeping from me. If he is keeping something from me that's his business and if I need to know he will tell me. This is about you right now. Callum. What Thomas just said true" I say, anger boiling in my blood.

He sighs walking over to me. "Yes, but you have to hear me out" he says rubbing my arm. I shake it off as soon as it touches me.

"I don't have to hear you out. I don't want to hear you out. You expect me to listen to you after what you have
Put me through. How about you fucking hear me out. Callum I have spent the last three months grieving over a brother who I assumed was in a car crash. A car crash that I blamed on myself for a fact. To then find out that my brother is too much of a coward to spare the tears of his family and not let them know where he is. Leaving to assume you are dead, or in mum and dads case missing. Did you ever stop for one second to think how this would have effected us? This whole town?" I say my voice getting more and more hysteric with each word that leaves my tongue.

"Yes, of course I did-" he starts.

"Fuck it and fuck you. I'm Going don't follow me." I say storming out the room.

Not even glancing back once.