My brother is very protective over me and we are very close. My brother is 5 years older than me but it’s like he’s my other half and I’m his. I remember getting yelled at by my mom all the time when I was younger and blaming me for the reason my dad doesn’t love her anymore and left when I was 7. It was a month later my dad started abusing me and said if I told anyone he would kill me or my brother and make me suffer even more. So I never told my brother or Celeste. Celeste is my only friend. When I was 10 I came home from school and my dad was waiting for me in the living room. My brother wasn’t home and was moving out, so I knew I was screwed. I ran up to my room and locked the door and hid under my bed. He managed to open the door the closed it and locked it so I wouldn’t get out.
“You have been a bad girl Tyler” My dad said. After a couple minutes of me not answering.
“Don’t ignore me bitch” He emphasized the last word
I closed my eyes then I started screaming when he grabbed my feet and pulled me out from under the bad.
“What did I say about ignoring me” He yelled in my face
“You know what since you did that you get double the punishment” He said with an evil smile plastered on his face.
He threw me on the bed and started beating me. I was crying and screaming.
“No one is going to hear you or save you so stop” He yelled
He stopped beating me and tore my jeans and panties off. He started eating me out and I was crying even more. I think I could have made a lake from how much I was crying.
“You like that baby” He said
After not getting a response he took off his pants and boxers and said “This is going to feels so good in your virgin pussy, you have no idea. You are going to be moaning and wanting more from me”
I started screaming more when he was aligning himself at my entrance. Next thing I know is my brother slamming my door open and looked angry.
“Get the fuck off of her asshole” My brother yelled through gritted teeth
My dad smirked and thrusted into me hard and went deep. He keep doing it really fast and ignored my screaming from the pain. It was unbearable. He was looking at my brother and I was to, I could see the blood was boiling in him and I have never seen him this mad. He charged at my dad while my dad was in me, my brother pushed him off, and that hurt even more. My brother was beating my dad to death and I just put my panties back on and cried under the sheets. Next thing I know is I’m being picked up by my brother and taken out of the house. My brother came over for the rest of his stuff, so that was the only reason he was there. We got to his new apartment and he took me to his room. I stayed in that room and the memory kept going through my head, and there was a voice in the back of my head that kept saying I was raped. Later I found out he killed our father.
I have been with my brother ever since and nothing can separate us. He has taken care of me and I do the same when he’s down. He tells me everything and I do the same, well mostly everything. I haven’t told him I’m being bullied at school or he would go ape shit on these people. He could also do it very easily because he is the leader of the deadliest gang in London. Nobody knows he’s my brother at school, and nobody knows the real me. I hide behind my glasses, but after school is a different me, the real me. The only people that know this about me is my brother, Celeste, and the gang.

Notes

Hey guys, I finally put it up. I didn't know how to start this story, but I hope it was good. Tell me what you think and sorry if there is any spelling errors.
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