Quinn's pov

Everyone had soon gotten up. It was around 3:00 in the afternoon when we decided to all go see a movie. When it was over we went out to eat and then we came back here. By now it was around 5:00.

"Hey Colby I think I'm going to head over to Brennen's to talk to him,"

"Alright. Lemme go get my shoes and I'll be right out," he replied getting up to get his shoes.

I walked out and got into his car and he soon followed. The drive to his apartment was calm. Today was a good day surprisingly

Colby parked and said that he was going to stay here because I wouldn't be gone for 10 minutes.i got out and went to his door. I knocked three times and heard shuffling from the other side. Brennen opened the door and saw me

"Quinn?" He asked confused

"Can I come in?"

"Umm Yeah sure," he stepped aside and let me in.

I greeted his puppy before going and sitting on the couch.

"Earlier today you seemed annoyed with me. Why?"

"It wasn't you t was just..." he stopped "you wouldn't understand,"

"What wouldn't I understand?" I asked

"It's just stuff with work,"

"What's going on with YouTube?" I asked becoming more concerned

"No it's not YouTube it's just.. outside jobs and stuff like that,"

"How come you left when I brought up our last names in common?" I asked trying to changed the subject

I could tell he mentally winced

"I just.."

"What Brennen?"

"Just.. nothing,"

"Hey you know.." I tired making the topic happier, "We could so pull it off as siblings. I mean we both have black curly hair and we're both pretty tan. Like we could even host a "family dinner" with your family,"

He winced at the word family

"Brennen what's going on?" I asked.

Just then I got a text from the chat

Traphouse—

Sam: btw who did add Quinn's dad?
Colby: I've only added Quinn back to the chat
Aaron: I added Quinn once when I meant to add Tara
Tara: yeah and I haven't added anyone
Jake: same
Sam: Yeah
Corey: I definitely didn't
Devyn: Agreed I haven't messed with the settings
Kat: Mhm same
Quinn: and why would I add the person who was harassing me?

Brennen has left the chat:

—

"Brennen why's you leave?"

No answer

"Come in you can just talk to me,"

"You don't understand do you?" A tear slipped his eye

"What don't I understand?"

"Quinn we're twins, that's why we're so alike," he said looking up at me "that's why our last names are both Taylor,"

I was in shock

"But, but.. how?"

"You had a head trauma when we were six. Mom had me go off with our aunt because of something that happened to you. I didn't understand. I was six Quinn,"

So that means I was never an only child

"But then why would dad need me to take over the business?"

Brennen then started laughing a little

"You.. you really don't understand do you?" His voice became a little shaky. He put his forehead against his pressed hands

"What don't I understand?!"

"Because we're twins we had to run the business together!" He snapped

He stood up and slowly walked closer to me

"Dad knew you weren't good enough for it. He KNEW that you'd get In the way. So he's the one who paused you down the basement steps to give you that trauma. To get us separated," he voice even shakier. He crept closer and I got up out of the chair "so when the time came. He could kill you off. Leaving everything to me. But no. You had to interfere with everything. You got him arrested. You got the business shut down,"

"And what about mom?" I asked unsure

"I didn't want that to happen. Neither did dad. But it has to be done,"

"So what now Brennen? What now?"

"Well since the old man couldn't kill you off," he stepped away from where he pushed me against the wall. He walked to the kitchen and threw a knife at my head. It went into the wall right above me

"I'll do it myself," poison lingering in his tone.

He stepped closer and closer to me. I was frozen. I couldn't move. There was so much to process that I didn't understand. I ha a twin? My boyfriend's best friend is my twin? I had trauma to my head?

I didn't realize it until a wine glass shattered above me.

I screamed loudly in a high pitch tone