Crissy’s Point of ViewI woke up with Thomas still beside me. He looks so peaceful when he is asleep. Waking him up so we could shower and prepare for school. He is so clumsy when he is half asleep. I went to the shower and turn on the hot water. While the water was starting to heat up, the bathroom starts to steam. For a few minutes, I stare at myself in the mirror, and the thought of the three brothers runs through my mind. Thinking about all three of them made my heart race.I shake my head and quickly jump in the shower. Standing there, the hot water falling on my body. My hair soaking wet. Stretching my neck, letting my head fall to the right then the left. Reaching for the shampoo, I almost slipped. Grabbing the sides of the shower. I let out a squeal. Finishing my shower, walking into my room with my towel around my boobs. Covering my body.Standing in front of my cupboard, deciding what to wear. I grab a black plain top with a pair of bootlegs. Matching underwear is a must, bl

Thomas’s Point of ViewI need to start my school project because it is due in a week. The day of submission is also the last day before the summer break. Where did Crissy say I can find information? My mind was trying to remember. Ah, the attic. I walk to the entrance of the attic, and I pull down the stairs. I was scared of what might be hiding in there. I slowly open the attic door. It was dark and dusty. I pull the light switch. At least the lights still work in here. I made my way into the attic. I don’t know where to start looking. There are so many boxes and stuff up here.I decide to start with the first box I could find. When opening it, a tiny spider crawls out. I was startled. Something tells me I’m going to see many of them up here. I start searching in the first box. I found a photo of my dad. I almost forgot how he looks.My eyes start to feel watery. I didn’t really know him. But I wish I can get to know him very soon when he gets back. It has been a few years, I don’t k

Crissy’s Point of View“Hello, Grandma.” I start to cry. Tears rolling down my face making my sight blurry.“Oh baby, it’s going to be fine. He was bound to find out sooner or later.” While she says this, she hugs me tightly. Rubbing my back.“I know, but I was supposed to tell him. Now he wants nothing to do with me.” My voice was quavering. The words struggle to leave my mouth.“He needs time. He will forgive you, I know, and I also know you have been having a hard time lately.” She pushes me back slowly placing her hands on my face. Wiping away some of my tears.“And the nightmares are getting worse.” Shaking my head before the tears roll down my face once again.“It will get better my nugget. You just need to keep on taking your medication. Maybe this was a good thing that happened. Maybe now you won’t feel like it’s your fault anymore. Please remember I’m one phone call away, dear.” She gives me a kiss on the forehead. Making me smile a bit.“I know. Thank you, grandma. I love yo

Alexander’s Point of ViewTrying to wake up. Rubbing my eyes until I only see little spots. My eyes final in focus. Making my way to my feet walking into the kitchen. Grabbing a glass of water. I lean against the count. Still trying to be completely awake. Checking the time and it was just past twelve. Then realizing that I was in my underwear. I scan around in search of my pants.Noticing something stick out from the side of the fridge. My shoulders almost falling to the ground. Placing my glass on the counter before making my way towards the fridge and realize it is my pants. Lying right next to it.“How of earth did you end up here? I don’t really remember taking you off.” Shaking my head before picking it up and putting it on. “Note to self, never drink so much that you forget you took off your pants.”I make my way to the door. Deciding to go for a late-night walk, I always try to enjoy the late-night air. The sky is clear, and the stars are filling the whole sky. I made my way t

Crissy’s Point of ViewI rush to my house; I went inside and shut the door. What on earth was I about to do? Shit, I can’t believe I was about to sleep with all three of them. The idea seemed fantastic at that moment, but if it happened, I would want to be completely sober when I do it. I walked away from the door and made my way to the kitchen.I grab my phone and text my grandma to find out how Thomas was doing. She responded quickly, and her text said, “He is doing great. He is still trying to process everything. He will come around soon. Love you, dear.” Thomas, I wish I had told you earlier that you had to find everything alone. You must have been scared. I would have reacted the same way as you. Unfortunately, I can’t change what happened. I hope you will forgive me soon.I turn on the kettle and found a spot on the couch. I was starting to sober up, and my head begins to hurt. The kettle stops boiling, and I got up, made some coffee, and then went straight to bed. While lying i