i know this chapter is short, but i lost the first one and this is all i can remember of it. sorry guys, it'll get better.
Eliots head spun. His parents had done this to Tiffany? His sister was here in the flesh asking for his help…or well asking for him. He couldn't deny her. Not when she needed him. Eliot moved to be by her side and was met with the end of the cane, pressing into his chest, hard. Tiffany's eyes burned with anger.
"Do not think me helpless because I lost my sight. I could still take you big brother." Tiffany said clearly.
Elliot nodded and sat back down, looking at Nate.
"I don't mean to pry but when you say your parents took your eyes. You don't mean your flesh and blood parents. Do you?" Nate asked Tiffany.
"When I said parents I meant my mother and father. Elliot's mother and father. We are siblings by birth after all. Or did you think I meant something else?" Tiffany shot right back at Nate.
Nate nodded and had a small smile on his face. She was just like her brother. He could see how they were related.
"Are you a hitter to?" Nate asked Tiffany.
"I can fight better than Elliot." Tiffany smirked. "Cant I big brother?" she asked sweetly.
All Elliot can do is nod, he couldn't think or breathe really.