my life

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I cuddled next to him,and dozed off peacefully.
Maybe Bert didnt know about my blossoming sexuality,maybe what Bert meant was that I need to come back to support Leah, to help her go through it.
But frankly,selfishly I don't want to go back,I'm not much healed from my chronic depression that I'll be able to help her anyways.
But she has been there for me,always.
I see no excuse why I shouldn't come back,except for my happiness here.
"You're not in the mood for sleeping."
"Yes,I'm not." I confessed.
"Why?" He wanted an answer to almost everything.
"I...," I paused "I need answers."
He leaned closer to me, almost making me lose my train of thought.
"To what,exactly?" He quirked an eyebrow at me.
"Is," I paused again,trying to put this question in the most innocent way,I had to be cautious. Andy's life was very personal,I had to put this in the most gentle way possible.
"Is what?" He asked,being confused as heck.
"Are you and Bert related?" I asked slowly, not to hurt him.
A feeling of shock, mixed with sadness and tinge of anger crossed onto his angelic face.
A few minutes passed,and he spoke.
"Yes,we are.",
So,that's what Bert meant by 'so much like him'!.
Andy was of my age,16 which means that Bert must be 17, they are actually brothers.
Unbelievable.
I couldn't even see what features Andy and him had in common,Bert had his shoulder length hair covering half of his face,covering even the slightest bit of genetics he and Andy might share.
Andy on the other hand had his hair reaching up to his ears,not exactly emo, neither normal. But his face was visible quite nicely.
" I-I didnt know." I whimpered
"Of course, no one knew;" He grimaced,"how even could they?," his voice cracked,"we looked so fucking different thanks to his stupid hair."
I winced.
I didnt like Andy when he gets angry,he looks like the nightmare version which I'm desperately trying to erase.
I liked Bert's hair,it suited him quite nicely.
"I'm sorry." I apologized, I shouldn't have invaded his personal boundaries.
"No," he said,voice finally normal."I scared you, I should be the one sorry."
He hugged me gently,and we both dozed off again. The sky had changed,now it was red with purple streaks,the colors must have a significance,but I was not awake enough to deal with that shit, I was fatigued.
Ohhhhh,thank you for 675 reads. This story is blowing up.
After 3-4 chapters the truth will be revealed.

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