Ty Collin was many roles in his life. Jock. "Fuckboy. " Brother. Son. But most important Protector.. Kain Collin. The broken boy. The "burden". The "fag". When Kain was thirteen he was kidnapped and raped every day for three years. ~2 years earlier Kain's POV~ Screams left my lips. "Ty! Ty! Ty!" I screamed sobbing. I wanted my twin not these people. These people are going to hurt me. "Kain!" A voice yelled. My head snapped up and a sob left my lips. I stood up and walked the best I could almost falling several times. Arms wrapped around my small body and cradled me close. I clung to my twin tightly sobbing softly whimpering his name. "I've got you Kain it's okay no ones going to hurt you ever again. " his voice chocked out. My eyes drooped and I felt light headed. "Kain don't close your-" my eyes closed and I passed out.All Rights Reserved