And if the sun comes up tomorrow. [Andrew!}

[Markus Simons]

I want you gone by the morning.. The words echoed back at him, making his blood boil.

"GET UP, DREWBY!" He screamed, tearing the blanket from his brother. His eyes were dancing, his head aching. He was more angry than his brother had ever seen him. And Andrew was going to pay for it. He pulled him out of bed, throwing him down on the floor.

"Scream and Ill kill you." He said, pulling his knife out of his boot, snapping it open as he aimed it at the boy on the floor. "Give me a reason, Drew."

[Andrew Simons]

Andrew bit his lip, trying not to scream out. He knew he would have to pay for that. He knew it! Why did he have to speak out of turn like that? "I'm sorry, brother! I'm sorry! I-i won't do it again! I swear! Please..." he crumpled to his knees, keeping his head to his feet. If his brother had to hit him, he didn't want to see the knife coming. Oh god... Why couldn't he have checked his brother before falling asleep. He hated this, hated the mood swings, hated the pain and still feeling safe. He felt tears prickling at his eyes while he refused to look up. "Please, brother... I won't do it again..."

[Markus Simons]

"YOU LOOK AT ME WHEN YOURE SPEAKING TO ME, BRAT!" He screamed, kicking him in the side. It wasnt hard enough to break anyting, or even bruise it. But it was hard enough to get his attention.

"You better not do it again. You hear me? You OBEY me!" He said, holding the knife to his brothers throat.

"I dont want you to so much as BREATHE in the direction of another guy unless I tell you to, got it?" He pressed the knife closer, almost nicking the skin.

[Andrew Simons]

Andrew looked up, tears running down his cheeks. "Y-yes, brother." he stuttered, wincing at the cold blade. It was always the same, always. Why couldn't his brother just be normal. "Please, brother... Let me go... I'll do anything... Please...." he didn't know what tactic to take, anything could upset his brother this way. But he never found out that if he killed his brother then he'd lose his play toy. And the next one wouldn't be so willing.

[Markus Simons]

"I dont believe you." He said, folding the blade back into its case. He shoved it in his pocket, where he could easily reach it.

"I know what youve been up to, brat. I know youre in LOVE with some punk. The only person you should be loving is me. I dont love anyone else, do I? No!" He narrowed his eyes, telling the truth for once.

"Make your choice, brat. Do it now. Him or me?"

[Andrew Simons]

Andrew stood up slowly, careful not to stand straight up. "I chose you, as always brother." he said, lying through his teeth. "I know I was wrong, I'm sorry... You know how lonely I get.. But it won't happen again, I swear.. Please brother, I only want to be with you." he looked up, hair falling into his eyes. Trying to be a picture of innocence.

[Markus Simons]

Markus gritted his teeth, drawing his hand back and slapping his brother across the face. He grabbed him by the jaw, holding him tightly in his grasp.

"Youre lying." He said, jerking him forward. "Youre lucky I dont knock your teeth out."

He let him go, pushing the boy backwards.

"GIVE ME AN EXCUSE!" He screamed, not caring who he killed. "Do it. I dare you. Ill finish you off. Just like I did mom and dad. And that baby of hers. Youre lucky I didnt kill you when I should have. I let you LIVE. And this is how you repay me? Im about to make your life a living hell, boy. And theres nothing you can do about it. GIVE. ME. AN. EXCUSE. I have you in the palm of my hand."

[Andrew Simons]

Andrew hit the wall, holding his hand to his burning cheek. "Please brother.. I'll do anything... Don't kill me... I'll stay in here, away from everyone... Please.." he cried out, barely able to keep his voice down. He was worried that some one would come, that another person would get dragged into this with him. A few tears fell down his cheeks, but they disappeared into his hand.

[Markus Simons]

"Shut up. You make me SICK. Someones loyal to you and this is how you repay them?! Youll get your dues." He said, slapping him again before storming out. He didnt quite remember which dorm was his. But he would find it.

And if he couldnt, Andrew would just have to put up with him. And if he knew what was good for him, hed be apologizing.

Markus pulled out his key, shoving it in the lock and turning it, throwing the door open. The knob hit the wall. Making a hole.

He stormed to his dresser, knocking a vase off onto the floor.

[Andrew Simons]

Andrew ran after him, knowing most likely he was just asking for more pain. "Brother wait!" he screamed, running past the doors without caring as they opened. "Brother, stop! Please... They'll hear..." he threw his arms around his brother's waist, stretching up to kiss him. "Please... I've missed you.." he said truthfully, trying to calm him down.

[Markus Simons]

Markus pulled his hand back, punching him hard in the shoulder and knocking him back.

"GO BACK TO YOUR BOYFRIEND!" He screamed, so angry tears welled in his eyes. He grabbed his CD player, hurling it at the wall next to his brother.

"GO LAY YOUR BOYFRIEND!" He screamed, slamming the door -literally- in his face.

"I HATE YOU, YOU LYING GOOD FOR NOTHING BRAT! YOU LIED TO ME! YOU LIED!" He screamed, kicking a hole in the door.

[Andrew Simons]

Andrew shook it off, moving back to his brothers side. "Please.. There is no one else! No one else can please me like you.." he reached out to his brother, shaking slightly. "Please stop... Markus, your scaring me.." he tried again, tears rolling down his cheeks from the pain in his shoulder. He sat down on the bed, head down as he coughed quietly, the blow from earlier was really starting to hurt him.

[Markus Simons]

"OBVIOUSLY HE CAN!" He screamed, throwing a CD case at him, hitting him in the stomach.

"YOU THINK IM STUPID! YOU THINK I CANT SEE THAT YOURE NOT TELLING THE TRUTH! YOU THINK IM AS STUPID AS YOUR MOTHER WAS!" He said, pulling him off the bed and throwing him onto the floor.

"Keep your boyfriends germs off of my bed. I have to sleep in that." He snarled, kicking him in the thigh. He was playing around now, not hurting him. But he would.

"Get out. I dont wanna see your face again!" He kicked him again, harder this time. "Go see your boyfriend, brat!"

[Andrew Simons]

Andrew cried out, grasping at the floor with a moan of pain. "Please... Markus... I want to feel you..." he gasped, looking up at his brother from his back. "I swear.. I will never do anyone but you again... Please brother.. I don't care if you hurt me like that..." he said truthfully, grabbing his brothers leg missing poorly so his hand brushed the front of his brothers pants. "I'll do anything to stay by your side, brother... Please don't leave me again..." he begged

[Markus Simons]

Markus looked down at him. He seemed so innocent. And he wanted to believe him. But he didnt. He wouldnt. Like Andrew would have to do in the past, he would have to prove himself. And it would take ALOT more than a few kisses and a night together to fix this. He was seriously mad, this time.

"If I find out youre lying to me, Ill have your head. On my wall."

But this time, Markus was really hurt. Hurt that his brother would fall in love with some guy who didnt love him back. Hurt that his brother would give himself to someone else. Hurt that his brother had chosen the boy he loved over Markus. Hurt that he would never have his loyalty and trust returned.

-Fin. :3 [New threads up in the dorms. (: }-