Oh Brother || Original Story ||
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  • Time 5h 27m
  • Reads 154
  • Votes 11
  • Parts 24
  • Time 5h 27m
Complete, First published Dec 26, 2020
Mature
Painfully shy and only 13-years-old, Iahn Summerholt, must come to terms with suddenly having a new family in an unfamiliar city, taken away from his grandfather, friends, and the only life he's ever known, with a new older brother that doesn't seem to like him.

~

"Iahn! Come on."  His mother snapped, tapping her foot impatiently on the porch. Her peach knee-length skirt bouncing with the movement.

It was weird seeing her cover-up like a woman her age. Usually, her skirts are half that length, if that.

"You can unpack the car later." She turned towards the door and didn't even knock before walking in.

As soon as the door clicked smoothly closed, yelling pierced his eardrums like a spear.

"That's enough, Yuen!" A startlingly deep voice boomed from an archway on the left, just a couple of yards down the hall.

~

Cover art and other in-story illustrations by Miimaas

Trigger warnings: Heavy angst, bullying, loss of a loved one, grieving, feelings of despair and loneliness, and attempted suicide.
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