Evil Twin (Eren X Fem Black Reader)

Bruised Bonds

(I hope yall know when I was foreshadowing death, I wasn't talking on the past events😁😁.)

But before you went to slut out Eren, you had other things to worry about. Like where TF your brother was at. And why TF nobody told you he was gone for so long. You thought he was just ignoring you, and every time you asked your sister or cousin about him they deflected. It was time to get to the bottom of the shit.

The next time you saw your sister and cousin, you'd confront them. Although you wanted to kill your brother at times, you loved him. He was your first memory. He was one of the first people to hold you when you were born. He taught you to defend yourself. He taught you to survive in a world that wasn't made for you.

You called your sister to come visit you as soon as possible. Your cousin could come to but then he'd probably bring up Tracy and you simply weren't in the mood for that. So if he came, his mouth better be locked shut. The guards called for you, saying your BROTHER came to visit. You had a lot of shit to say to him. But first you just wanted to see his face.

You thought your life was over that night. He told you not to go and you didn't listen. Now look at you, fighting for your life to be able to start before they can end it. And knowing him, he'd still be petty in this moment. But you didn't care.

As they unlocked the door to the visitation room, you saw your brother in his hoodie, with it over his head. He looked tired and rough. You walked into the room after they opened the door. He looked up at you. "That's exactly what your stupid ass get." He said shaking his head. You frowned. It really wasn't funny. He rolled his eyes and put his hand out, motioning you to come over. You walked over and sat down.

"Did you get my voice-mail?" You said. He smirked and nodded. "I did." Ok. Now you were pissed. " NIGGA WHERE HAVE YOU FUCKING BEEN? I WAS-"

"Naw, you don’t have the right to be yelling at me right now. I told you ass not to call me." He said, looking at you dead in the eye. You raised a brow. This nigga trying to act like he didn't care was pissing you off. "Then why are you here?" You said. He leaned back. "I'm here to tell you I'm not gonna be here on your court day." He said. You raised both eyebrows.

"What the fuck are you talking bout?" You said crossing your arms. He looked at you. He was dead serious and he didn't have the energy to say it again. You needed him there though, just incase it would be your last time. "Where will you be? What could be more important than being here with me NOW of all times?" You said. You hated gaslighting but like always, you could never lie to your brother. You were hurt. He rolled his eyes.

"Don't do that, you'll make it out." He said. He leaned towards you and kissed you on the forehead. "If you haven't noticed, you were dealt an extremely lucky hand." He said, getting up to leave.  You grabbed his hand and yanked him back. The guards were too busy focusing on a couple to notice though. He looked at you. You furrowed your brows and whispered in his ear.

"Did you start dealing again? And I need you to be honest." You said. He almost got himself killed last time. You dragged your brothers beaten and bruised body through the streets. Trying to find a hospital nearby. A 6 year old and her little body carrying a whole ass teenager who was verge of dying. Shit is traumatizing.

He looked at you and smiled. He grabbed your hand and squeezed it. "Now who put that idea in your head?" He said while smiling sarcastically. "I heard that you were dealing in Miami." You admitted, looking for an answer in his eyes. He looked at you. His face didn't say nothing but 'back the fuck up'. But if you did, you felt you would never get an honest answer. He sighed.

"It was 1 time. I was doing a favor." He said, sitting back. He already knew you were gonna cus him out and your glad he knew. You inhaled. " Who the FUCK were you doing a favor for?!" You yelled, voice booming. He rolled his eyes. "Don't worry about it. I'm gonna be gone for a while. Now they owe me a favor." He said. You grabbed his hoodie. "Nigga. You PROMISED ME!!" You screamed. The guards looked at you. You let him go. You sat down. He looked at you and crossed his arms. "Is it money troubles? Is it because of me??" You said, tapping your arm. He raised a brow and chuckled. "No nigga, them niggaz Connie and Eren made sure it wasn't that." He said. You still were worried. Then what could it be?