It's A Twin Thang

Chapter 30

That's Brandon in the picture.

Brailyn POV

Everyone stood there in shock as I stood there in tears.

His words kept playing in my head..

" I am the one that made you thick, I gave you that body ".

Why would you say that to somebody? He said it like it was nothing wrong with what he did. Like he was proud. And that i should be grateful for what he did.

I felt disgusted with myself because at one point in my life for one whole year, Brandon was violating me. My sister also. I was glad Brandon was dead cuz that meant that I could finally be free... But my mind won't let me be.

Princeton's love and warmth was the only thing keeping me sane. Once again with Bre no where to be found.

" Brailyn, i am sorry.. I never knew my brother put you and Bre through all this " Chris said sincerely.

" How could you not !?! He's your brother! There had to be some kind of sign!" I realized that i had lashed out on him for no reason, maybe he really didn't know his brother was a sick, psycho, rapist.

I was looking back to the first time i met Chris. "I KNEW those eyes looked slick familiar " I said to myself .

All of those horrible memories of Brandon came rushing through my mind. I started to get a migraine and the room started spinning. I took some deep breaths and tried to calm myself down.

I blacked out..

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*1 hour later*

Bre POV

These people in this rehab beach house really seem to care , I opened up to them and everything..

Even things I have never shared with anyone.

Its been a minute since I've spoken to my twin. I feel empty without her. I knew she was hurting , but also i knew I was the cause of some of the hurt...

"BRE THE PHONE IS FOR YOUUUU! " One of the other girls yelled.

That bitch mad aggravating and super duper loud..

I took the phone from her and she left.

" Hello ? " I answered.

" Hi, This is Tammy from Memorial Hospital, are you Bre'Enna Thompson ? " the lady asked.

" Yes, what's going on? " I asked getting concerned.

" We have, from my understanding, your twin sister in here with us. She has had an anxiety attack and she is now unconscious."

" OH GOD, IM ON MY WAY! " I yelled.

I hung up the phone as quickly as I could. That call scared the shit out of me.

I was just talking about her and she just had a panic attack?!

I threw on some clothes and shoes and hurried out to the lobby to ask for a ride.

" Can someone please take me to the hospital, my sister needs me! "

I just hope she's okay.

London POV

We all waited in the lobby to hear about Brailyn. We heard someone coming up, they sounded familiar..

" Wheres Brailyn? Princeton and What the fuck did you to my sister ?! "

" HOLD THE FUCK UP, I ain't did shit! If you cared about her so much you woulda been here with her and all of us when she needed you! What you was doing? Stripping? Hoein? " Princeton asked.

" DONT TALK TO ME LIKE THAT ! I BEEN IN A BEACH HOUSE TRYING TO CHANGE MYSELF SO I CAN MOVE BACK IN WITH MY TWIN ! I been tryna get better..."

We all looked at each other..

" You? Bre'Enna? " Princeton asked.

Ooh!!! So this is who Chris was talking to me about. The hoe that aborted his baby.

" Yes Me, Princeton. I know you can't believe it, but i have been trying " She said.

" Family of Brailyn Thompson ? " The doctor said.

We all stood up , We all in this shit together..

"Is she okay?" Princeton asked the nurse eagerly.

" Yes, Brailyn is doing fine , and she is wide awake, you all may go visit her, but try not to be loud." The doctor said with a widened smile...

Brailyn POV

I woke up and didn't know why tf I was in the hospital. I looked around and the first person i seen was my baby. He walked over and kissed my forehead.

"How you feeling baby?" He asked.

"My head is pounding, but other then thati feel okay." I answered.

"What happened?" Princeton asked me, referring to the anxiety attack.

"I had an anxiety attack and i blacked out." I said stating the obvious hoping that he would levee the situation alone.

"I know that bae...but what triggered it?" He asked. I hesitated and shifted in my bed.

"I really don't wanna talk about it." I said.

"Iight." He said holding on to my hand.

" Bae , we gotta surpirse for you " Princeton said.

" What is it, ion need no more sur- "

I looked towards the door and seen Bre. Seeing my sister face upset me all over again. She looked well, but where the fuck has she been all this time?

"What bre,. you JUST now wanna show up outta nowhere ?! Well you can go back to wherever you was ducked off at. " I said to her. She looked kind of upset, but guess what. She didn't give a fuck about how upset I was when she was airing all the dirty laundry.

" Well , if you must know.. I went to a beach house trying to settle down and get right to make you happy so i can come home again.. " Bre said. That completely shocked the hell outta me.

"Are you serious Bre?" I asked. She nodded.

"I'm trying to grow the hell up. I've gotten I touch with the real Bre. I don't wanna be in the streets no more.I'm tryna come back home." She said with tears in her eyes. I could feel in my heart she was telling the truth.

Bre bent over and hugged me as hard as she could. I returned the favor.

We hugged for a little while. As I rubbed her back, my hand came across the scar on her back from when I stabbed her for messing with my Princeton. I came to realize that Bre may have flaws and skeletons, but so do I . Thats my twin sister, and I love her, we came from the same struggle, she just never knew better.

" Family of Brandon ? " The doctor said.

Chris got up and everyone else stood behind him, while I laid down.

" Okay so we have good news! The bullet didnt go through his skull, and we were able to get the bullet out.. "

Everyone faces went from happy to terrified.

" He may be here for a couple of days, but we're sure to get him out of here as soon as possible . "

The doctor say as she left the room.

We all looked at each other.

" I thought I killed him.. I thought i did it. " Princeton said.

Brandon was still alive..

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Sorry for making you wait.