Chapter 33: The Trouble with Siblings

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Trinity's P.O.V
November 3rd Saturday 2018
9:30 AM

I felt like I was frozen in time, staring at my brother's picture on my phone as it rang almost endlessly. Before Michael could pick up the phone, it stopped ringing and I could see a notification had tried to call me three times! Sure, I know that we don't talk much unless it's a family gathering like we had on Halloween, but to call me when it's not a special occasion, I knew something's up and I immediately connected the dots. Before I could say anything, Michael spoke as if he read my mind and my phone began to ring again!

"If he's calling you, your parents must've said something to him." he spoke as he picked up my phone to hand it over to me. "Trinity, before you answer him, I know you had good intentions to try and convince your parents that I'm not that little boy anymore, but I think mentioning that we're in a relationship-"

"Was a mistake?" I finished his sentence with hitch in my breathing as I grabbed my phone from him—-my lower jaw trembling as I looked him dead in his bi-coloured eyes.

"Trinity, wait. I'm only voicing my concern for if they call the police on not only me but also you! Why? Because they'll arrest you as well for harbouring a murderer, which if you've obviously forgotten, me!" Michael explained as calmly as he could as I saw he was trying to keep his cool. "That doesn't mean it's going to keep us apart but I'm just being cautious for the case we get exposed for being together. That's why I thought it was a bad idea to tell your parents about me. No matter what happens, just know that I love you, always."

I nodded in understanding to Michael's explanation, mouthing an 'I love you too' and I finally answered the phone to my brother lecturing me. "Trinity, what in the actual fuck is wrong with you?! You're dating Michael Myers while you have a boyfriend?! Spiegati!" he accused me with an obvious anger in his voice.

"Cristo Santo, fratello, che sei, stupido?!" I yelled at my brother through the phone which made Michael widened his eyes at me and I had to point at the phone and shake my head. He had to hold in a laugh. "Are you alone?"

"No, I'm having brunch with my wife, Taliah and the in-laws, but I'm in the bedroom that's far from the dining room." Vincent replied with a huff. "Now explain yourself! Why did I receive a call from nostra madre crying that you met Michael Myers and that you're dating him?"

"First of all, to answer your first question when I picked up the phone, you remember Jeremy right? Jeremy IS Michael Myers. I had to give him a fake alias when I was with my friend at the shopping mall 2 weeks ago." I clarified for my brother which only angered him more.

"So the whole fucking time, my daughter was calling Michael Myers her uncle? God, I can imagine how she's going to get bullied in school now." Vincent groaned and now, I was the one getting pissed off.

"You know what, Vincent? Bold of you to say that due to the fact that you do the same thing he does but only when padre nostro tells you to!" I started lecturing my brother, putting him in his place as I sat on my bed still naked and I saw Michael getting himself dressed into his black shirt and gray tracksuit pants. "Besides, Taliah already knows because she caught Michael wearing his mask on Halloween and he hasn't laid a single finger on her. You can ask her if you want more proof! Also, the reason why madre would be crying is because I found out something that her and padre have been keeping from me."

"Well, what is it? I'm pretty sure they had a good reason to keep it from you, knowing you." Vincent snarkily commented and I felt Michael's gaze locking onto me as I think he heard what Vincent said. He sat beside me and grabbed my left thigh and squeezed it as if to let me know that if I'm going to blow up again, he'll be there when it happens.

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