Indebted To Him

6//Plot Twist

I saw guards hitting my knocked out brother, but most importantly eating my ice cream. They didn't even notice me as they were too busy killing my brother.

I literally screamed and they looked up at me. "Who the fuck are you?!"

I pointed at the fucker who was eating my ice cream, "You, put my ice cream down."

Then, I pointed at the guards who had the nerve to lay their hands on my brother, "Why the fuck are you even touching my brother?"

I heard a knock on the door and I turn around to face the asshole who was the owner of this stupid room. "Well, darling, your dear precious brother stole hundreds of thousands of dollars from us."

My eyes widened, what the fuck? Impossible, my brother would never. Memories of our fucked up parents suddenly came to my mind. I shook my head trying to get rid of them.

I refused to believe that Keith, my brother, would ever do this. He wouldn't do this to either of us. We were living our new life not the past.

He looked at me and spoke in a mocking voice, "Plot twist."