Chapter 1

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            This is what they(by they I mean the twins)look like ^

                 Anthony

I was walking home after a long day of work as a teacher for special education kids. I don't drive and I never will my brother is the one that usually drove to pick me up. But he wasn't here for some reason, I get inside after walking 1 hour home by foot and turn on the t.v. I put the news on and it said 5 guys have been murdered by this man with a picture of my brother who looks like me since we are identical twins I get worried that my brother (a cop) would kill 5 people I get up and grab a beer from my fridge opening it and taking a sip. I hear a knock on the door that sounded like my brother's knock I open the door to see my brother frantically looking around paranoid "wylan what's wrong," I say worried for my brother

"Aw man, Anthony I messed up this time" Wylan said

"What did you do" I say playing dumb

"Dont play dumb with me Anthony I know you've seen the news that's all you ever watch" wylan said a brief seriousness going across his face

"Fine I've seen it but cmon in I dont want you to be caught" I said letting my brother in stupidly not remembering I could get convicted for harboring a murderer. But I was dedicated to keeping him safe from prison knowing he would get in lots and lots of trouble for it but if he was gonna go down might as well go with him. But I was a successful teacher the best in the district of Detroit.

"Um I need to use the bathroom" my brother said turning around to my bathroom door

"Alright" I say not seeing my brothers evil smile

_______meanwhile with Wylan__________

"Help" I say frantically onto the phone faking the scaredness of my voice.

"What is wrong sir" the 911 operator said

"A m-murderer is in my h-house looking for me" i say smirking when the bought it.

"Ok sir where do you live" the 911 operator said calmly

"143 Oakland drive" l say knowing I memorized my brothers address

"Ok sir we sent a squad car to take him away" the 911 operated said I smile maliciously "just stay hidden sir, ok" the 911 operator said

"A-alright ma'am" I say before hanging up

I sneak out of the bathroom while my brother Anthony is watching the news again. I go upstairs until I hit his attic. I stay in there in the dark until i hear a police car. I shuffle to the window watching my friend fred handcuff my brother I smirk at his panicked face ha my brothers a coward and doesnt have a back-bone at all, I did this cuz all hes ever done is be perfect so this is to prove to our parents that evil will prevail.

___________Anthonys pov________________

KNOCK, KNOCK, KNOCK

I heard a loud bang on the door it sounded like the police knock so I panicked my brother was in the bathroom.

"Open up it's the police" my brothers police friend fred said

I walk to the door and open it and instantly I'm grabbed and dragged away by fred. He slams me to the police car I wince at the pain in my ribs and stomach. I heard the handcuffs metal fasten around my wrists I widened my eyes when I was being lifted from the car by fred

"W-whats ha-happening" i say full of confusion and fear

"Dont play dumb with me Anthony"  Fred's voice was cold and harsh something I've never heard from him.

I was shoved into the cop car and I fear for my life for what's gonna happen to me. "I heard little bitches in prison get raped" a different latino cop said obviously trying to frighten or scare me. It worked

I look around frantically trying to get out of this, when I see  my house and  my brother is in the attic window with a malicious smile.

I'd just been framed by my own brother......

************At the prison**************

"Black, Anthony" the prison bus guard said, going down the list "Follow Mr.Stiloski" referring to fred who looked at me with disdain.

"C'mon Anthony" Fred's new cold voice hissed yanking my cuffed self every which way.

"F-fred, i didn't do anything. I promise" i whimpered.

"Shut it, i don't want to hear your excuses" fred harshly said, pulling me into the checking zone. Where you strip and they make sure you don't have anything illegal.

After he was done checking me he handed me clothes. "You are good, put these on and follow me to where you will stay until the trial" he said stiffly.

"You won't like him, i can tell you that much" Fred promised, draggin me to the last cell. Every prisoner watching at yelling at us. They all go silent when we get to the cell that was gonna be my new home until they found proof i was innocent, but its not like they are looking anyway.

"Yo Elijah, we got a cutie for ya" Fred hollared, waking up the sleeping man in the cell. The man who apparently was Elijah stood up and walked to the cell door, eyeing me intensely.

"Aight throw Him in then" Elijah said, his sleepy voice was husky.

"Sure thing" Fred smirked unlocking the door, and tossing me inside and into the arms of the man.

I heard whispers of all the prisoners and Elijah's breathing "um can you let me go" i asked, my voice hushed because my face was smashed into his rock hard chest.

"Sure" he said, huskily. "After i get a feel of you" he finished. his big hands trailing down to my ass, grabbing my ass cheeks with both of his hands. Causing me to blush.

"C-can you please stop" i whimpered, embarrassed. "This is weird" i said.

After a few minutes his hands left me ass and he backed away from me, "there you go beautiful" he said, winking at me and sauntered back to his bed. "You can sleep on top, cutie" he flirted, making me blush again.

"Goodnight sweetheart" he said falling back asleep.

"Night" i whispered going to my new bed, falling asleep on top of the surprisingly comfortable bed.

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