I was listening to a sad piano melody when I decided to write this story. I hope that you like it. Believe me, you are going to cry.

Standing there him watching him was nothing. The hardest thing was touching him. He felt cold. His pulse was barely there. How Marcus could do that? How could he drop him of that bridge? My brother's life depended on that stupid surgery. What if something went wrong? What if I didn't see him again? I could not lose him. I just couldn't. Fortunately, Adam was there to comfort me. He held my hand tight and told me not to worry because he was a fighter. He knew how to win this battle. He was smart after all.

I was thinking the whole incident when Mr. Davenport burst in the waiting room. "What happened?" he cried.
"Giselle brought Marcus back to life and made him attack us. Bree and I managed to destroy some parts of him but Chasey was unlucky. Marcus threw him of the bridge into the sea." Adam answered hugging me.
"Oh my God. What did the doctors say?" he asked.
"Not much. His entire bionic infrustracture is destroyed. He will have to undergo surgery in order for his chip to be fixed." I answered. Mr. Davenport looked at me shocked. He sat on the chair next to me trying to hold his tears.

I remembered when Chase was eight and hurt his head on the wall. I made a promise back then. I would not let anyone and anything to harm him. I failed to that. I betrayed my own brother. My own blood. All these years, that I laughed at him with Adam was because deep in my heart, I knew it. He was not offended. He liked it, getting attention from his siblings. I wondered what he might thinking as long as he was sleeping. I had to do something to help him. Keep him company. Then it hit me.

I stood up, running away from my brother and father. I went to that bridge. The bridge of fear and panic. I stood on he edge looking down at the cold water. If I jumped, I would have a chance to see my brother again. I did not care if I died, I would see Chase again. I would be able to make him return back to our family. Without second thought, I jumped. I could feel the water getting into my lungs but I didn't mind. I would be free. Soon darkness overcame me.

I opened my eyes finding myself in the hospital. I was not lying on a bed though. I did not feel any pain. I looked around and saw doctors coming inside carrying a strecher with someone on it. From what I could see, it must be me. Mr. Davenport and Adam got out and faced me crying. I heard the doctors telling them to wait. They were crying like crazy. Someone else was crying too. I turned my head and spotted my brother lying down on the floor. "Chase?"I yelled. He turned and faced me. "Bree, what are you doing here?"
"I wanted to see you."
"Are you insane? Do you have any idea what did you just do? You broke our family apart. Why Bree? Why?" He screamed like crazy. It was the first time,I saw ChI ase like that. He did not seem neither afraid nor dissapointed.
"I could not feeling your pain, man. I wanted to make sure that you are alright."
"I am fine. What happened to me was an accident. Accidents happen all the time, Bree. You have to go back. You have to tell them that it's nice here. Please."
"No, I can't leave you now." I said and felt myself fading. "Chase, what's going on?" I asked panicked.
"Oh no! You must be dying. Or coming back to life. Bree be strong. They can't lose two members of this family."
"What? No?" I felt myself fainting more. Once again darkness.

I hope that you liked it.