Sacredly Scarred

Chapter 20

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Warnings: Swearing, Mild Violence, Vomit Warning, Lil Itty Bitty Angst, Cliff Hanger af

Erik's POV

I pounded on the apartment door, eager for someone to answer.

"Erik, relax," Yenai gasped. "You seem... Impatient."

"Sorry, I just... Really want tea," I mumbled. The door swung open and I was ready to pounce.

"Yenai! Erik!" 1 greeted. She looked fine... Like no sign of any injury or anything. Just an oversized yellow sweater and some leggings. "We weren't expecting you."

"Sorry to just barge in like this but Erik really wanted to join us for tea," Yenai apologized, "and he insisted we come now."

"Well tea's not till 4," she looked down at her watch. "But by all means, come in and join us for brunch! We're out on the balcony."

"Glady," I pushed past them and onto the balcony. The other twin was out there, nibbling lightly on a piece of toast. She wore an identical outfit to her sister, but with a blue sweater.

"Hi Erik!" She greeted. Yenai and 1 came in soon after. "Yenai too? Are you guys joining us for brunch?"

"Yup," I said sitting across from her.

"Splendid!" 2 clapped. "Dorota! We need 2 more plates out here please!"

"So, Yenai, I'm sorry I couldn't talk yesterday," 1 frowned. "We were at the Marc Jacobs fashion show. They usually confiscate phones but I snuck mine in."

"Well, it was a good thing you were dealing with fashion because I'm working with Vogue!" Yenai squealed. The twins gasped.

"No!" 2 gasped.

"OMG how?" 1 asked.

"Remember that dress I made with the tribal prints?" They nodded. "Well they saw it and loved it and now they want to add it to the Fall collection!" The 3 of them screamed and held hands.

"Congratulations!" 2 grinned.

"Yeah, we're totes happy for you!" 1 added.

"Thanks guys!" Yenai laughed as the maid placed plates of bagels and lox in front of us. The moment Yenai saw it, she gulped. "Um... Is this raw?"

"Smoked," 2 declared. "But very, very lightly. I hate when it's not chewy." Yenai started heaving.

"You good baby?" I whispered.

"Um, yeah... It's just the smell," she gagged. "And the look... and... I'm just gonna use the restro-" She covered her mouth and ran back into the house.

"Is she okay?" 2 asked.

"Yeah, she just has really bad food poisoning," I said folding my arms. "So Marc Jacobs, huh? What was that like?"

"Like all the rest," 1 rolled her eyes. "Been to one, been to them all." I looked behind me to make sure Yenai wasn't in ear shot.

"Does Yenai know?" I asked. They looked at each other confused.

"Know what...? About the fashion show? We just told her," 2 raised an eyebrow.

"Cut the shit!" I hissed. "You know damn well you weren't at no fuckin' fashion show last night!" 1 took out her phone and opened her snapchat.

"Look from 7:30 PM until 11:29 PM we were at the fashion show then we went to the after party," she said. "Am I missing something?"

"Now, I'm confused..." 2 frowned. "Where did you think we were?" Maybe I got it wrong... Maybe it was just a coincidence... But I was sure it was them... I sat back in my chair and look a bite of my bagel.