chapter 9 ~she thinks

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I have horrible hangover and my brother is gonna be here in any minute

I hear a knock and knew it was him

I open the door and immediately hug him

"Cordelia" he smiles, my brother is big and serious man, it's hard for me to see him smile

"Nate" he breaks our hug he knows how much I don't like long hugs

"You're alone" he asks and I nod

He comes in and put the bags on the ground

"What are those" I ask

"Oh and this is also yours" he takes out yellow flower bouquet and gives it to me

"Thank you dear brother" I say jokingly

"I kind of wanted to get to know your roommates you know, what kind of people my sister is with all the time"

"Don't worry don't really nice people they don't even let me cook or wash the dishes" I inform

"I like that"

"What about others things" he's talking about any murders

Okay here's the thing, me and my brother we have horrible anger issues but it's not our fault just genetics,

And nothing comes good with anger issues when you're also a fucking sociopath yeah both of us

Nate started to control his anger, well same here but it's kind of hard when neither of us have good past and we have our secrets, he understands how hard it is especially for me to control my anger but I do my best

"No unecessary killings yet" I inform him

"Good"

"How is she" I ask about our sister

"Better" he tells me a sigh in relief

We have 12 year old sister two years ago something happened and she was kept as a hostage but nothing happened to her just some kind of PTSD I think she so lot of things that I wish she wouldn't but here we are

"What about mom"

"She still blames herself" I first got into this shit because of my father he made me do things that I didn't want to but after time I got used in those killings became my usual thing and job but my mother always claims that if she took care of me better, I won't be the way I am.

"I wish I could see them"

"I know how much you want to, but you-" he gives me a sad smile

"Can't, I know"

"Anyway, what's new in your life, cuz we both know there's nothing in mine"

"Ugh like there's something in mine" he starts to think

"Do you want some breakfast, I just woke up"

"Yeah but I'll make it, knowing how you cook and since you have hungover, I would rather do it"

"How did you knew I have it" I ask

"I own that club"

"Oh right"

After few minutes he made pancakes with bacon and coffee

We eat in peace and then I decided to ask

"What did you bring in those bags"

"Jus stuff you may need" I'll unpack them when he leaves

Few hours later he had to leave

"Bye Nate" I hug him and he does the same

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