My Brothers Keeper

My Brothers Keeper

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Ethan and Ebrim always knew they wanted to stick together. They also knew they were special & always used their twin abilities to make it out or through. Living with their mother and her terrible excuse of a husband and waiting for their father to be released from prison, they experience losing their mother to DV. Twins Ethan & Ebrim set out to find their mother's killer & seek revenge. Ethan- very intelligent, sweet, and gentle (brains of the operation) Ebrim- arrogant, hotheaded, and hands on (physical part of the operation) Along the way the two discover their supernatural abilities and become nearly unstoppable. So unstoppable that one must be stopped in the end. See how the story unfolds HERE.
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WORK IN PROGRESS‼️ ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ───── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ── There was no noise; I was at peace, and ironically, the stone-cold pavement never seemed warmer as my blood oozed out of me and around me like a painted canvas. I was slowly losing consciousness, but my mind never seemed happier now that I was dying. The white walls with big bright lights did not resemble heaven; in fact, it was quite the opposite. I thought I had died. When I came to, I found myself in this strange place, disoriented and confused. I looked around and found another five pairs of eyes looking at me with the same emotion swirling in their gaze. Now, 15 years later, I train with these girls. Our makers take care of us, feed us, and make sure we are clean, healthy, and fit. Some of us never had that; that's probably why it took so long for us to realize we were being used. The dirty work they made us do, none of us questioned it. How could we when we were taken off the streets? For a chance at normalcy, we settled for anything, even if that meant blurring the lines of right and wrong. After a mission gone haywire, we started noticing, and now we strike back to take our voices and reclaim the power that was used on us as a way to control us. After all, they are the ones who trained us; we are just returning our long-overdue favour. ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ───── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ── Rankings : Featured in Mystery-thriller #5 in Mystery-thriller on 7/12/24

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