Realms SMP Ships

Blamed P2 (Tim x AA12 x Brandon)

Tim hugged his pillow tightly as he silently cried in his room. He opened his eyes and he saw himself from the mirror standing by the wall across his bed.

He looked horrible. Not just from crying non-stop, but also from the beatings he got from his brother. Yes. Rage has been torturing him. He still believed that Tim is the cause of their parents tragic end.

He has bruises all over his face. There are more hidden under his hoodie. Tear stains on his cheeks, his busted lips, his purple eye showed.

He didn't have a clue as to why his brother is being like this. They used to have the strongest bond in the world. Whenever Tim is in pain, his older brother is there to help and protect him. But now, the tables has turned.. horribly. He is now the cause of Tim's pain.

Rage has changed completely. He let his anger and grief take over him. Whenever he sees Tim, he gets reminded of his parents so his mood changes so quickly whenever Tim comes in the view.

Tim didn't know this, but Rage has always been a little jealous of him. Their parents would sometimes put their most attention towards the youngest, as they were always the most fragile. But he eventually pushed his jealousy away and learned how to love his little brother. But after the accident, his jealousy seemed to have resurfaced again, especially with the fact that their parents got into an accident because of Tim's birthday.

Just as when Tim was starting to calm down, his brother suddenly bursted the door open. He flinches from the loud noise.

"W-what do you want.." He stutter.

"My friends are coming over this weekend. Don't you dare be a drama queen and start crying in front of them and tell them what is happening. I don't need you embarassing me." He growls and slammed the door close.

Saturday came, and Rage left to the airport to pick up his friends. He smiled when he spotted them walking towards his car, holding their luggages.

"Hey Rage!" Aris greeted.

"My guyyyy!" Brandon laughs and they went inside his car.

"Hey guys! How's your flight?" He asked.

"Good. I just slept the entire flight yet I still felt extremely tired." Aris sighed, putting on his seatbelt.

"Ugh, my answer exactly." Brandon agrees.

Tim suddenly heard noises downstairs, telling him that they have arrived. He still even got a text from his brother saying, "Remember what I told you a few days ago."
Like Tim's even gonna bother to go downstairs.

It has been 2 days and Tim has not left his room at all. Even if that means him not eating a single meal. He just doesn't want to bother his brother and his friends.
Even Brandon and Aris are getting quite worried about the guy, but Rage just tells them to not worry about anything.

Tim's stomach said otherwise this time tho. He knows to himself that he is starving, yet he doesn't want to go downstairs. He knew he has too. He's going to d*e if he doesn't eat.

He opened his door for the first time, and heard the others playing games in his brother's room. The coast is clear. All he have to do now is make a sandwich and go back upstairs.

After making his sandwich, he quickly ran up the stairs. He didn't think the others noticed or heard him because they are all really distracted.

He only realized that he forgot his water when he closed his door. He rolls his eyes and put down the plate on his desk and went back downstairs to get a cup of water.

Tim filled the cup with water, and just as he thought things wouldn't go wrong, it did. He hit his foot by the island and the glass slipped from his grip, it fell on the floor making a huge mess of broken glass and spilled water.

Rage heard the noise, and excused himself from his friends and rushed downstairs. When he arrived at the kitchen, he saw Tim tearing up, frantically picking up the broken glass from the floor.

When he saw what glass was broken, he got angru and yelled, "WHAT THE HELL DID YOU DO?!"

He pushed Tim away from the mess, and picked up the pieces, slowly examining them. Once he found out that his guess was true, his eyes turned red in anger.

"DID YOU KNOW WHAT GLASS YOU JUST BROKE"

"THIS IS MOM AND DAD'S GREATEST MUG POSSESSION. THEY HAVE HAD THIS SINCE THEY JUST STARTED DATING AND YOU'RE GOING TO BE AN IDIOT AND BREAK IT?!" Tim backed away in fear.

Tim panicked when he saw Rage stand up and walk away. His eyes widened when Rage walked in the room where he hides all of the things he used to beat him. He knows he is searching for that one thing he always used and the most painful out of everything. He remembered that he hid it, and if Rage finds it he's basically screwed.

He hid under the table in fear. Crying, and praying to God that his brother never finds it.

Brandon and Aris heard the commotion downstairs, and they decided to check if everything's okay as they are starting to gey worried.

They saw Tim hiding under the table, crying. "Tim! Are you okay?!" Brandon asked the boy.

"H-help me.. please. He's going to hu-rt me.." Tim cries, and the two looked confused.

"Who? Rage?" Tim just nodded and continued crying.

Just seeing how terrified Tim is, they decided to help him. They told Tim that they are going back to their hotel room, and he agreed. They managed to silently leave the place.

"What is going on, Tim? Why is Rage so angry?" Aris asked as he drives.

"I broke our parents' mug. The mug they took good care of for years." Tim answered.

"Okay? Why is he being so angry about it?"

Tim hesitated, but decided to open up to them. He told them everything, starting from the very top. Their parents' d*ath, how Rage blamed him for it, and how he started abusing him.

"Rage just couldn't understand that he isn't the only one hurting. I am hurt, too. They are OUR parents." Tim cried.

The two felt pity for the boy and what he has gone through. They also felt bad for Rage, since the reason he is being like this is because he couldn't take that his parents are gone.

They have arrived at the hotel, and they went straight to their room. "You can stay here for now. We're going to have to talk to your brother because this isn't healthy for your sibling-relationship at all." Brandon says.

"R-really?"

"Yes. We might not know each other too much, but you're our best friend's brother, so we cared for you." Aris smiled.

"Thank you guys so much. This really means a lot." Tim sincerely said.

"You must be so tired, you should go to bed." Brandon said, and Tim nodded.

He layed down on the bed, making himself comfortable with the blankets. He felt someone lay down beside him, it was Brandon.

"Brandon, what are you doing?" Aris asked.

"Shh, I'm tired too so might as well take a nap you know?" He replied. Tim didn't mind and closed his eyes.

He slightly jumped when he felt arms wrap around his waist, pulling him closer to someone's body. The warmth made him feel safe.

"Brandon, what.."

"Shut up, Aris. I know you want this, too. Come on." Aris sighed and gave up. He layed down on Tim's right side, as Brandon layed on his left side. The two gave him warm hugs, and he is loving it. He felt a little kiss on his nose, and he giggles.

"Night, Tim." "Night."

gosh i need to sleep. it is legit 2:30 am at where i live rn wtf