Brother
A fanfic done by matn90
Disclaimer: I don't own anything I don't own.
My brother.
My brother was gone.
My brother was dead.
My brother was silent.
My brother.
I walked through the Funeral Parlor in my suit.
Friends and Familywere all there.
Their was nothing in the air, but sadness and silence.
My heart was in tears.
My body was breaking apart.
My spirit was no more.
I looked at my friends.
Ace was holding Lexi by the hand as she was crying.
Slam was silent, but inside I knew he was crying as well.
Danger was looking at my brother in disbelief.
I went over to my brother.
He was laying on his back, dressed in a suit, his arms were over his chest the way a person was seen in a coffin, in his hands were flowers, and finally his face gave a small smile.
Here lied by brother.
Rev.
We weren't really brothers, but we acted like ones.
We were always their since Middle School.
We first only helped each other.
He helped me in sports.
I helped him in Math.
Then our friendship grew.
We were never seen with out each other.
We always had each others backs.
I loved him as a brother.
And he did the same.
Then we joined the Loonatics and everything was fine.
But then the day came.
We faced a villain that was so powerful we barley could keep up with him.
I had wasted all my energy to use my Healing powers so one fatal hit could kill me.
The villain threw a pipe at fast speeds beyond any I had ever seen.
I waited for the blow, but it never came.
When I opened my eyes I saw in horror my brother Rev standing in front of me.
The pipe whet through his chest.
He fell down bleeding and I went down crying.
I held him in my hands calling his name, telling him to hang on.
He weakly told me, "I'll never…..forget you….Tech….my…brother…"
I felt nothing from him.
No pulse.
No heat.
No sound.
I cried.
I cried.
I cried.
Rev was dead.
We managed to defeat the villain, but the cost was too high.
Now here I was.
Saying goodbye to my brother.
I'm now at the graveyard.
The priest gives a final prayer.
My brother, in his coffin, is buried.
And so is a part of me.
I'm the last to leave.
Before I go I look at the grave:
Rev Runner
Born: 2753 Died: 2775
A friend.
A Loonatic.
A brother.
Goodbye comrade.
Goodbye Rev.
Goodbye ……
……brother.
End of fic
Just a one shot I made.
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Later.