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"Are you going to talk?" Nate ask as we drive into the familiar neighborhood.
"Nate, you fucking dragged me here! If anyone should talk its you", I say folding my arms. He might be a threat towards me but it doesn't mean I have to act or put effort any kindness towards him.
He clenches the steering wheel as we get closer to his house.
When we finally arrive I stay in the car, Nate taking notice.
He huffs opening the door for me and unbuckling my seat belt. "I did not come all the way here for you to stop complying with me now."
He drags me into his house, still not saying a good word. Or explanation in the matter.
As I step in he closes the door behind me and goes off like a timing ticking bomb.
"This is wrong! You're really going to go through with this! He's your brother for gods sake." He yells.
"He's my step fucking brother. We are not related whatsoever. If our parents never even got married it would be the same."
"I can't even believe you!! You still don't recognize you're mistakes! Are you dumb? This is wrong. This is illegal. You can go to jail for this shit."
"And you can go to jail for selling fucking weed but will you ever stop?"
"That is not the same thing here. Don't you dare try to compare or justify your problems to mine." He growls.
"Ha cause you know it's true. Your chewing me down for shit when you do way worse. Why are you even in my business anyways? You aren't my fucking mother?"
"Are you kidding me? I'm discussing this with you and because I see something wrong here and I'm not going leave it alone."
"Why not? It's not any of your fucking business!"
"Is he forcing you? You can tell me."
"Nate what the fuck! Fuck you! No hasn't been fucking forcing me. And actually I can't tell you shit cause all you do is make it worse. Can you just leave me the fuck alone? You do you and I do me!"
"You just have proven that you are not capable of yourself. Your lying to protect him!"
"Oh my fucking god no I'm not just shut the fuck up and leave me the fuck you alone you dick." I turn around to leave but he only grabs me by my wrist turning me back to him.
"You can't do this. Don't do this. You can get out of this. If you don't..."
"You'll what? Tell my parents. Your so full of shit you disgust me. This isn't my fault! I can't help my feelings! It's not your business anyways! You have no right to shame me or go invading, investigating me because your not shit to me."
"Shut the fuck up Ella ."
"What? Don't like what you hear?! Maybe because it's the fucking truth. Your a piece of shit. I hope you rot in hell."
The door busts open and a person I never thought to see steps into the house.
"Sam what the fuck are you doing here? Are you stalking me?"
He doesn't move nor takes his eyes off of Nate. My heart races even faster. This can't be good.
"Get the fuck off her now", Sam yells ignoring me.
Nate smirks. "Go back to where you belong little boy, the trash."
I look over at Sam but his expression doesn't change.
"I'm not going to tell you again. Get. The. Fuck. Off. Her." He growls between clench teeth and I am starting to get scared. His fist tighten.
Nate doesn't listen or seem fazed by it. He doesn't think Sam will do shit but after his attack with me, I believe every threat that came out of his mouth.
"I'm going to count to three. If you are not fucking off of her, you'll be on the ground."
Nate scoffs still not fazed at all.
"1."
Oh god.
"2."
I scrabble trying to loosen Nates tight grip on me.
"3."
"Sam!" I yell.
I let loose and back up while Nate continues to smirk.
Sam walks towards Nate slowly.
"What? I let her go you little bitch", he laughs but stops when Sam pulls something out of his pocket.
"No she had to let go. That's not what I asked", he smiles and my eyes go wide. " You really don't get it do you? Dumbass", he continues, "Won't matter now you piece of shit."
It becomes clear to me as I see it happen way to fast in front of my eyes.
"Sam! No!" He gushes the knife into Nate's stomach watching him fall and scramble to the floor.
The last thing I saw was the blood spreading like a disease.
(a/n: wow so much shit has happened. luv it. sc: beautiful_bry)
- bri ♡

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