Flushed Away Brother Novels & Stories

I couldn't say I'm in love with your brother and living twenty feet away from him is going to destroy me. "I'm just tired," I said. "Long day yesterday." Sloane's expression softened. She sat down next to me and wrapped an arm around my shoulders. "It's going to be okay. You're going to stay here, get back on your feet, and then you're going to find a cute guy and forget all about this." I laughed weakly. "A cute guy." "Someone who isn't my emotionally stunted brother," she added. "Seriously. Don't let him get in your head. He's an asshole to everyone."

Vanessa's phone rang. She checked it and her face drained of color. She hit decline. It rang again. Dad’s cold, shadowed eyes shifted to Vanessa. He took the phone from her hand and answered it. The moment it connected, a man's hoarse, panicked voice came through. "Mrs. Carter, your sister just got brought in here. She's barely hanging on. Do you want us to dump the body in the river?" The back alley. The worst part of the city. The place where the lowest of the low ended up, addicts, prostitutes, disease.

I couldn't hear the words, only the low murmur of their voices. My eyes snapped to Kayden. The bastard was smirking. Not shocked. Not uncomfortable. Amused. He was enjoying this. Which meant he fucking knew. Then why the hell would he make me that offer? “I need air,” I muttered before anyone could stop me. I turned quickly and headed for the door, my pulse pounding hard in my ears. I couldn't stand there pretending to be part of their little family fantasy. I would never accept Kayden as my stepbrother for as long as I lived.

And suddenly she hated how true it all sounded. Ethan continued quietly. "When you left him, you should have walked away with your own life." His jaw tightened.."Instead, he made sure you walked away with nothing." The anger in his voice surprised her because it wasn't directed at her, It was directed at Evan. For the first time. She believed it, Ethan looked out toward the distant city. "He's my brother." The words sounded heavier than anything he'd said so far. "I've covered for him before."

My hair stuck to my body and I was sure that I was a terrifying sight to behold. "W— what are you?" The last brother asked in a stuttering voice. "Run!" The second brother screamed. But in the blink of an eye, I appeared before the brother who tried to run. He fell off on his rump instantly and I locked my gaze with him. "Stay away from me, you abomination!" He roared. The mention of that harsh word, caused something in me to snap. In an instant, I pounced on the helpless brother and ripped his heart out.

"I may hate you, but I won’t stoop to your level. Go on, laugh in hell with Luna Nora’s legacy." His laughter, manic and grating, only grew louder. But as I turned away, his foot slipped, and with a single misstep, he plummeted over the edge. I rushed forward, gripping the edge of the cliff, heart pounding. Below, his lifeless form lay, blood spreading across the jagged rocks. And just like that, my brother was gone.

So, what my brother said to him was a waste of time. As my brother got into the car, he started the car and drive me away from the beast land. I continue to hold my head straight no longer wanting to look him in his eyes. As I saw that I was away from his house and almost out of his land. I break down into tears and hide my tearful face within the palms of my hands.

His eyes were fixed forward like this was just another business meeting. I told myself I wouldn’t cry either. I’d already said my goodbyes in the room before they brought the casket out. There was nothing left to say. But the memory wouldn’t leave… (Flashback) I rushed towards my brother, stumbling as I reached him. He laid in the floor, eyes wide open, the hint of a smile he had on when he was watching us still on his face. If he wasn’t lying on the hard concrete floor, and his white shirt that was soakingwith blood, I’d have thought he was just chilling.

The pain in my chest became unbearable as I heard my brother ordering me to leave. He pushed his hand into his pocket and pulled a few dollars bills out. He threw it on the ground, as if I was a beggar. "Take this money and leave. You are nothing to me. My sister died along with my parents, I'll assume that from now on. Go wherever you want to, but never come back here." My brother growled at me disrespectfully.

Surely he won't hit his own sister. Right? The scared part of her brain won the battle and she went ahead and lied "um I-I'm good. I'm perfectly comfortable it's just that..." She stopped, choosing her words wisely "I just don't remember anything about you so it's kind of hard to see you more than a stranger" She scan his face to detect any sign of anger but none was there. Instead he looked down as if sad. He's probably sad. I mean of all things she should have forgotten, she forgot her own brother.