"You really thought that we wouldn't find out about you and Brandon?" Ethan growls, as he steps towards me.
I start to sweat, fear taking over my body.
Like I had feared, My brothers had found out about Brandon and are going to kill me.
"I-I don't know what you're talking about." I lie, as I take a step backwards.
Ethan clenches his jaw.
"You know exactly what I'm fuckin' talking about." He sneers as he stares into my eyes.
I step further back before I fall into a pair of arms, Grayson's arms.
"Gray please help me!" I desperately cry.
He only gives me a small smirk before shoving me back towards Ethan. Ethan launches at me as he pins me up against the wall with a firm grip on my shirt.
"I told you Bailey, I fuckin' told you. I gave you enough warnings to stay away from him. But you didn't listen, and now... you're done." He snickers.
"Eth-Ethan please don't hurt me" I whisper as tears fill my eyes.
Slap.
I fall to the ground from the force of Ethan's slap as my face starts to sting. I look up from the floor as I see Grayson step towards me.
"Grayson, please don't hurt me. Please" I beg. A grin grows across his face.
"Ok... I'll just hurt Brandon instead." He smirks as Brandon appears next to him.
"NOO" I scream. Grayson grabs a hold of Brandon as he throws him to the ground before Ethan starts punching him. I jump up to my feet as I run over to the three of them trying to save Brandon.
"BRANDON," I cry out in horror.
"STOP" I yell.
Grayson turns his attention back to me as he slaps me I fall down to the ground.
I start to cry.
"What a baby." He sneers as he turns back to Brandon who's wincing in pain on the ground . Ethan's attention turns back to me as he lunges at me and sits on top of me. His cold eyes look right at me. He wraps both of his hands around my neck as I scratch at his hands trying to pull him off. I feel myself starting to lose oxegyn as everything goes black.I snap awake as I jump up in my bed, gasping for air. I frantically grasp my body up and down as I sigh of relief. I look around to find myself being in my room, no sign of my brothers or Brandon. It was just a dream. A horrible dream. A nightmare.
My heart slowly starts beating normal again as I try to catch my breath. Suddenly, my door is kicked open as Grayson storms in my room."Bailey, where the fuck is my phone charger? You always take it." He yells as he searches through my room.
I lean back in my bed annoyed, as I fold my arms watching Grayson turn my room upside down.
"Oh hello Grayson, lovely morning isn't it?" I sarcastically mutter under my breath.
Bad idea. Grayson was obviously in one of his famous bad moods.
He grabs ahold of my shirt and pushes me into the bed.
"Stop being such a sarcastic little bitch."
He says annoyed. I push him off me.
"Well, maybe stop being such an uptight douche bag." I grin back, which earns me a punch in the ribs. I close my eyes as I let out a groan.
"Jesus Bailey, eat more you're like a skeleton" he frowns.
I roll my eyes at his comment noting all the times he and Ethan has called me fat in the past.
"What a drama queen." I mumble, as he gets off me. After searching for a little longer, he turns back around and faces me.
"If I find that you have my charger, You're dead." He says with a smirk as his eyes pierce through my skull.
Not finding what he wants he storms out of my room. Before he slowly turns around and reverses back. His attention narrows to my charger plugged into the wall. In one swift move he snatches it out of the wall
"Hey!" I yell after him. But he pays no attention as he leaves my room.Hello everyone!
I'm not the biggest fan of this chapter as I don't think it's the BeSt.
To be honest I am struggling with a plot for the story. So I would really appreciate it if you could comment some ideas of what I can do with the story as at the moment I've just been making chapters with no plot if that makes sense?
I appreciate all the support!!
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Oh Brother
FanfictionIf there is anyone that knows what it's like to have an older brother it's Bailey Dolan, but times two. Balancing her own life amongst twin teenagers that are bullies more then brothers some days, she suffers each day waiting patiently for some kind...