Oblivion

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The bike collided with the bodyguard's body, sending him flying. Black snickered at the man's incompetence. His father didn't hire his best to protect his brother, making him even angrier. The driver was in a similar state on the other side of the car. Sean took care of him well. The screeches above them got louder. 

"White," Black pronounced his twin's name after the years, and it felt so surreal. He watched White's hand slide into his, the warm and smooth skin of his palm rubbing against his rough one. He wondered if it was possible to have a soft hand like this. Another roar echoed not far from them, unfreezing him. Black guided White behind them, securing his arms around his waist. Without a word, he stepped on the gas and drow off. The space between the unmoving vehicles was tight but still big enough for the motorbike to drive through. Black felt his brother's chest pressing against his back. He checked if the rest of the gang was following them before speeding up. The painful and terrifying creams sounded from all around them. White's body was trembling. Black was sure his brother was never in the middle of the Hell Hole's creatures' attack. He spotted the shadow heading towards them from the corner of his eye. Taking a deep breath, he patted White's hands to get his attention.

"Don't look, and trust me," Black instructed. There was no response from his twin for a moment before he felt White's head hiding between his shoulder blades. His glasses frames were poking Black's back, but he didn't mind as long as his younger brother won't see what was approaching them. He accelerated, zigzagging through the narrow path, trying to lose the creature. Any other time, Black would think of a way to kill the beast, but now he needed to focus on escaping. His baby brother's safety was his priority. 

"Black, there is an abandoned building not far from here," Sean shouted, pointing at the byroad. Black nodded, passing a few more cars before turning sharp to the right. As soon as they trailed off the main road and hid between the old factory complexes, Sean took the lead. The creature had a tough time following them here, but it didn't stop either. 

Black was pissed and worried at the same time. An unpleasant feeling grew inside him, and he didn't like it. Fear. He didn't feel it since the day his baby brother was taken from him. He shook his head, knowing he would need to drink himself into oblivion after he brought White into the garage's safety. 

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