Double Trouble--Open

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The twins stepped off the plane and into the waiting car. Their father had made sure that they were travelling in style, and each one would be fine. Simon had only been back with his father since about two months ago, after the abuse had gotten too much for him. Connor had lived the happy life, yet was the quiet one.As if hiding his past, though nothing could compare to Simon, the one who did not conceal his abuse, but rather the fact that he was gay. Sometimes Connor wondered if he really knew his brother, and it was times like these that he realised that he knew nothing.

Connor had been given the opportunity of a lifetime with attending Blue Ridge, and his father went and decided that Simon should join him. To escape. Simon knew that once his step father was released he would start the hunt for his step son, just so that he could torture him once more. Simon realised that his father’s influence only went so far, and not an inch further. If Byron Smith wanted Simon, not even the heavens would stop him. Simon shuddered slightly. Connor noticed this, and spoke quietly. “You’re thinking about him again.” It was a statement, not a question. The bond between the twins had grown stronger over the last few months, but Connor had always felt his brother’s pain.

“How can I not? Eventually he will return,” stated Simon simply. Connor knew that Simon spoke the truth. In a way, he regretted their separation seven years ago. It had been hard on both of them, but their parents did not know that they had written to each other. Their father had only found out recently, but was not surprised in the least. Their mother didn’t even care. It was all about the next fix for her, or the drunken stupor she always was in. Simon had grown up the hard way. Connor had had it easy.

Soon the Academy appeared in sight, and the twins got out. The main building was an impressive sight. Connor was wearing jeans with a white t shirt. Simon was also wearing jeans, but skinny leg, and a black dress shirt. The sleeves had been rolled up to his elbows, and gave him the look of being much older. Once by the door, each one took off the sunglasses, and entered. They looked so much alike that it was hard to tell the difference, except Simon had lighter eyes. The main office was busy, and provided a seemingly professional stance on things. Connor decided that he was one that was going to do the talking. “Good afternoon. We are new here and well yeah.” His Irish lyrics were scarcely louder than someone talking very softly.

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Credit::to taper jean girl at Caution 2.0
Tagged::Anyone
Status::complete
Lyrics::30 Seconds to Mars:: Attack