"Why are you asking him where he is?" I asked him.
"Because I really want dad to know that we love him and we want to see if he's okay Mackenzie." He told me looking at gramps.
"Well, in the state you guys are in its best until you wait out until you get better. For his sake." He finished.
"Gramps, we really want to see him and comfort him and tell him that we love him and that we'll never leave him." I told him.
"Fine, but if your father starts crying like a little baby, which I'm sure he already has, don't say I didn't warn ya." Gramps said.
"Let's go." I told my brother. "Wait, before you go at least cover your injuries and here, take some morphling pills." Gramps said handing us both the bandage and the meds.
"Fine." We said.
I grabbed two of the pills and some of the bandage and cut some for myself and handed it to Jonah. I can't believe its snowing, and early in november, well thats District 12 for ya.
Also I can't believe that I'm going to college in a few months!
"This is going to be an interesting story to tell our children." My brother said trying to fill the awkward silence that has formed, with humor.
"Well, when I tell my children about this, they're going to be 13." I said to my brother snatching the bandage from his hand and wrapping some on my ankle.
"Well, I say that's a pretty good age, let's just hope they're mature enough to handle the information like we did." My brother said.
"Yeah, Gramps do you know where they are?" I asked him. "Here I'll make a map." He said.