Chasity's POV-

It's okay.

You're all good.

Breathe in.

Breathe out.

You just found out that your mother kidnapped you from your father and you have a twin and not only a twin but more brothers.

Yea and let's not talk about the fact that you found all that out in less than ten minutes.

Holy crap.

I need water.

I went downstairs and I think I was having a panic attack. I'm not sure because my doctor was like and I quote

"Oh you might have anxiety." The next day she forgot about it.

So I don't even know what's wrong with me. But I don't really care.

I got water and sat down.

I'm related to the people who are holding me hostage.

OH MY GOODNESS

My age brother and older mean brother entered the kitchen.

"Yo my age brother. When's your birthday?" I asked him. I like being straightforward. It catches people off guard.

"March 7, 2004." He replied.

Holy fuckers.

I was born on that day.

"Another question, do you have a sister?" I asked and older mean brother glared at me.

"Stop asking fucking questions, we're not going to tell you the answers too."

That is not suspicious at all.

I need to tell someone.

But I don't trust anyone here.

I can't tell Madeline because what if she tells her boyfriend. I don't even know which one she's dating.

I'm literally fucked.

I went to my room with a pint of ice cream, wanting to set the world on fire.

(Holy crap I updated 5 times today for this story. But i'm obsessed with the plot. Anyways have a good night!)