"Please noooo don't kill them" My eyes snapped open and I jolted up now sitting upright in my bed. My breath heaved unsteadily as I tried to calm myself down. Memories of the terrifying dream flooded back and I saw the image of my family lying dead , murdered by the most powerful villain ever to have lived, Dark Mayhem. Tears were now streaming down my face. My mind was racing and my heart was full of sadness. The thought of loosing my entire family was too much and I couldn't get back to sleep. I wondered what to do, I was sad and terrified.
I decided to go to Max. I know Max probably wouldn't be the most comforting but I know that behind his evil demeanour was my kind, caring twin brother. No one really got to see that side of him purely because he managed to hide it so well. I grabbed my phone off the table and left my room as quietly as possible. Once I reached the stairs leading to the entrance to my twins room I stopped abruptly. I saw him laying there fast asleep with Doctor Colloso by his side. "Max please wake up" I whispered as I shook him gently. He stirred slightly then rolled over. "Phoebe?!" He questioned shocked. "What the hell are you doing here" I said nothing and just stared at him. "Wait Pheebs have you been crying?" "Not that I care or anything" he added quickly. My eyes filled with tears that threatened to spill and my bottom lip quivered slightly. "Pheebs seriously your scaring me now. What happened?" N-nothing I stammered quickly, trying to keep my voice level. "Phoebe" he said in a stern but caring tone "you can't lie to me, I'm your twin, I know when your upset. Please tell me"
"Max I had a bad dream." I finally let out. "You died and so did the rest of our family. Dark mayhem killed you all" I began sobbing continuously. "Aww phoebe please don't cry. He whispered softly while wiping tears away from my face with his fingers. He cupped my face gently and spoke "You know I can't stand seeing you like this. Your my twin when you're upset, so am I" He opened his arms wide motioning for me to lean in to them. His arms were strong and he held me close with a protective arm. I let my head rest against his chest and continued crying. But I felt safe. I felt safe now finally wrapped in my brothers arms. "Max I know you're not the touchey- feely type but you're actually a really amazing brother. I love you." I said honestly. This moment was so emotional since despite the closeness Max and I share we rarely open up emotionally. "Phoebe I love you too and I know I'm always teasing you, but you are everything to me." We hugged again and I never wanted this moment to end.